That wild cat eating the beautiful birds and leaving the bodies headless and dead, not owning up for his murder.
That cat leaping up and eating and ruining our apples in the apple tree.
That cat scratching our doors making marks and chunks of wood lying everywhere, giving me blisters in my feet.
That cat wrecking the hose, punching holes in it so that's useless again.
That cat biting our boots, putting holes in the soles and toes.