Well, wouldn'tcha know it? On the day of a memorial service for me beloved mum, Wingnut turned up missing... some jackhole down the block trapped him and turned him over to Animal Control. What kind of douche turns in a friendly cat? And the po-lice? I reckon those three rounds of false charges weren't enough, they had to put my cat in jail as well. Poor Little Wing is breaking rocks in the hot sun... I don't know what to do about him, I sure don't wanna pay $25 every time he gets caught down there, and he's an indoor/outdoor cat, no fair keeping him locked up here at the house. I already spent $1400 on the varmint when his leg developed an abscess and the first vet botched the job. I'm gonna think about this situation for awhile, I know Little Wing has a grace period down at the shelter. I've been trying to rehome him because he has no fear of dogs, and I'm gonna be moving to the country where foxes and coyotes abound... Little Wing goes right up to huge dogs on the sidewalk here at the ol' hacienda, but if he does that with a wild varmint it'll be the last mistake he ever makes. So I'm a little worried about that, though I'd love to take him with me just in case I wind up in some small town where there are enough humans, dogs, etc., to keep the varmints at bay. I don't really know what to do right now, and I just wanna chill out after those back-to-back services for me beloved mum. Maybe I'll go get him tomorrow, I gotta think about this a little longer. Does Little Wing stay put and take his chances with adoption? Or does he go under the needle after his grace period expires? Do I bail him out just before the end of each grace period, then take him with me as I head east? I don't know... guess I'll grab a cold beer and think about this new f#%g problem. Trust some jackhole to cause trouble on the day of me mum's memorial service, the goddam maggot.