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God no, Sqad. Here`s the story of "Pusscat". She used to sit at the end of the front path every night. She was always there early evening. I asked around if anyone knew who she belonged to. Nobody knew but I don`t think she was a stray. One neighbour said she slept under a bush in his garden. Anyway, there was another cat that belonged to a neighbour who didn`t look after it so I had a little dish of biscuits for it. One day, Pusscat timidly followed me in, spotted the biscuits and that was it. She saw off the other cat. She used to howl (and she can really yowl) outside my front door. In the morning, she would get on the fence below my bedroom window and howl there. So she virtually moved in but I think went back to her own house when I was away on trips, then came back again. One day I went on a 9 day trip and the pesky cat defected to next door. She then slept next door with my neighbour and came to me when the neighbour was working during the day. Anyway, the neighbour got lung cancer and was told to get rid of the cat due to infection risk. That is when I phone the Cat Protection and they just weren`t interested. Their shelters were all full as well. My Dad had died the year before and so I asked my Mum who was all alone in Devon to temporarily take care of the cat. So I took her there and she lived it up in the country, wandering up the field and bringing home mice. She was a Godsend for my Mum. I sold Mum`s house and got her one round the corner from me so the cat came with her and has been there since 2009. So the cat has been with us through thick and thin. She saw us through my Dad dying, my sister`s husband dying, my neighbour dying, my Mum getting breast cancer, me having a couple of operations. She has been with us through thick and thin and I can`t bear to part with her because I love her dearly.