Living as a cat in a human-dominated world can sometimes be
pleasant, but often-times it can be very troublesome, indeed.
I’m a gray-coloured Tabby on the run from the Montreal
Animal Shelter.
I did nothing to deserve my present status as an escapee.
Well, let me briefly tell you my story.
Currently, it’s Friday evening, 8:30 P.M. and I’m
slithering through a vast, dark residential neighbourhood in
Montreal North.
I was initially captured by an Animal Control Officer on
Tuesday at roughly 1:00 P.M., immediately after I’d eaten a very
satisfying seafood lunch.
Hank’s Seafood Restaurant is a well-respected restaurant.
Many stray animals have actually eaten the scraps of fish that
are thrown away by restaurant workers. That’s how tasty their
food is.
