The transgendered cat.

Another post about my time in hell.

There was a guy who lived here. At first he seemed ok, a bit OTT about
cleaning, but ok.

Then he met the cat.

Yes, he became obsessed with a cat. It was a lovely cat, but it had an
owner. And several people feeding it.

It really didn't need any other people feeding it.

This guy would go out EVERY NIGHT in order to get this cat that had a
home (sometimes several times a night) to go and get the cat that had
a home, that wasn't allowed in here because it was against the tenancy
agreement.

He would wrap it in a blanket and take it to his room and drag
(literally) people to sit in his room, looking at a cat.

And then during the day he would deny any knowledge of the cat when
the management told him to keep the cat outside.

One day he decided the cat was pregnant. He took 'her' to the vet to
discover that a) she wasn't pregnant and b) she was a he.

He still didn't listen. He was last seen stealing money and getting
into a taxi, with the cat, and never heard of again.

I have no idea why he decided to kidnap the cat. He obviously liked
cats, but kidnapping one is a bit extreme.