I came home today and there was a mesage on our answering machine from the pound. They said they had my cat Dandy. I called them back and I asked them why on earth would they steal my cat. She said in a reallly mean voice, that some one not on your property had caught him in a cage and called the pound. Then I was like wellllll he had a collar!So are you going to return my cat? She was like well let me transfer you.... Grrr. Then the other person was like how may I help you. And I said "You guys stole my favorite cat will you please return it?" And of course they said no. They are the type that borrow things without returning. So then they said that I ahd to come pick it up wthin five days or else they would put it up for adoption(or kill it)!. Then I was like well I don't have a car!
So basically I have to go pick it up with its papers in hand which don't exist.
