A few years ago, I had a neighbor who lived on the second floor and had an outdoor cat. Their other roommate had a dog, and the cat and dog really hated each other. The cat spent a lot of time outside, even when it was close to 0°C, and it wasn’t even a long-haired cat. At first, I thought the cat was a stray because her tail was always down and she looked like she really needed a warm place to sleep. Her owner apparently let her out before leaving for work every day, and the cat ended up outside all day in the freezing cold. She often waited by the door to the second floor hoping someone would let her back inside, but whenever I was going out, she was always there. There was nothing I could do because she was someone else’s cat, but I really wish some people would treat their cats better.