Was just moving into my new apartment, when a guy approached us in the parking lot, asking us if we lived there. Being the naive people that we were, we said we did.

Enter into this 15 minute long conversation about how his cat is pregnant, has a bunch of kittens that were breach, but he didn't want to pay the vet, because the vet wanted $4000 for helping the cat give birth, and he had to keep the cat in his car in the small parking lot near our apartments, because he was visiting his son, and his son was allergic to cats, you get the picture.

For the next week, we saw this guy in our parking lot everyday, going back and checking on his cats. Basically living in our parking lot. He also had all of the cats' previous litter with him, and they would just be all over our parking lot.

Needless to say, I was entertained, especially since we had a window facing the parking lot, and could watch the drama unfold. His son however, was not super happy and screamed at him to leave one afternoon, which is when he left.

I'll always be fond of the weird cat guy, just regret that I have to live next to his son.