Ok, I about had a heart attack this morning.
I have two cats, and they get out once in a while when someone doesnt shut the door. So my fluffy got out about 10 pm last night. I left the patio door open a crack for him to get in........but he didnt come back.
First place I went at 8:00am this morning? Two doors down.
The old fart likes to trap cats. Now that wouldnt be so bad till he tells me....."yeah, sometimes they make it to the pet motel...and sometimes they dont, if you know what I mean!"
Another time, he came and asked me if I had my cat. (black and white), I said yes, why? "well, one was crossing the street in front of your house and I took a good aim, and its now laying in the middle of the road!" What a sick nut!
Well, turns out he didnt trap him, and he did finally come home........but just the thought........