This morning someone I know showed up on my loading dock, he was sort of nervous and making idle chit chat when he finally told me he had set a trap in his yard to catch cats.
And he caught one.
He was going to take it to the Animal Shelter.
So why tell me this I wondered.
I went out and the cat in the trap was clean and well fed- it doesn’t look like a stray, it’s friendly and not feral.
He caught someones pet.
That’s what he did.
And he knows it.
He did this because cats are digging up the flowers in his yard.
My Cat, Wolfie, left me last fall.
But I know where Wolfie is…he’s buried under his favorite tree in his herb garden- he died from Kidney Failure at age 17 just before Halloween.
I will know where my wonderful Wolfgang is for the rest of my life until the day I die.
Someone out there will never know that their wonderful sweet black cat that is clean and well fed and and has been loved
Is going home with me.
It’s not fair.
Is it?
a.m.
Irregular Bones 
Okay I just want to beat that guy up.
I should sell tickets- that’s what I’ve been hearing all night.
if the cat is microchipped you can take it to a vet to find out who the owner is…..?
I’m going to.
I’m also afraid that my co-worker will do the same thing again if I do find it’s home and it goes back.
Don’t tell him.
Cut a hole in the cat trap?….report him to RSPCA?…dig up his flower bed with an effing great bulldozer?…post flyers about him around his neighbourhood letting people know who he is and what he is doing?…karma will get him soon enough my love.