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Long story short, one of my fiancee’s friends has a neighbor who picked up a siamese cat for her son. No idea if this is the truth or not, but the son supposedly “developed an allergy” to the cat. So like a complete and total fucking moron the lady abandons the cat in a shared basement. I guess it had been going absolutely crazy down there, running in circles, crapping in an old flowerpot, with not food or water. Somehow it ended up outside and is now skin and bones with large wounds on its skull and legs.

As much as I’d like to call the police and get this idiot arrested (and/or throw a flaming brick through her window), I think we’re going to just steal the cat. Everyone is tiptoeing around because they don’t want to create any “problems” with their neighbors. But in the meantime an adorable cat is seriously injured and starving to death in the cold.

I usually try not to get involved in this sort of crap but oh well, it’s the right thing to do. We tried to catch the cat Sunday but it got away. It’s extremely friendly and desperate for attention so it’ll be easy to catch tomorrow morning.

Then, once the cat is safe, we figure out what route we go so that this moron gets in some sort of trouble for neglecting and abusing the animal.

I hate people.