Just sat in the train home after a few days of meetings in Whitehall (ooh hark at me!) nursing a strong rum and Dr Pepper (don’t judge me till you’ve tried it!) and a few musings have entered my head.
Firstly the RSPCA didn’t visit; they are stretched so thin that they don’t have the manpower to investigate a cold crime, they couldn’t be arsed to turn up when The Scum printed evidence of animal abuse a few weeks back. As people has previously posted, she records everything on her phone, which is glued to her trotters, there would be footage. Never happened.
Secondly, putting my tin foil hat on, if she did kill Blade by driving off her noggin, she would need help putting the poor boy out onto the road, she’s tiny and doubt she’s hitting the weights. Perhaps SB helped which was the final straw.
Who knows? Not me, I’m drinking cheap rum and DP on a train, classy!