There was a loud cat meowing in our neighborhood, everyone could hear it and were asking questions about it. One day (which was basically yesterday 5/5/20) It came into our backyard. We kept it in our house on our patio because we didn't want it inside. Fast forward a bit and I asked my mom "what are we going to do with the cat? We can't just leave her outside." I could also tell that it was going to be a cold night as well, so she stayed overnight in my sister's room. My poor sister was dead exhausted because her sleep was in intervals. We bring her outside only to decide that we want her into our house. She roamed around, getting the feel of the nooks and cranys of the house. She got really comfortable. A few more hours later she's outside, not too far away from our house. My sister and I went outside to check on her only to find someone looking for a cat. My sister asks, "are you looking for a cat?!" (She was pretty far away from us) but she does not respond, she just stands there. We then decide to go back into our houses, then she finally responds with "have you seen a cat?!" To try to make this short, I'm going to break it down like this:
Sister: "Is it a brown tabby?!"
Cat Lady: "What?!"
S: "Is it a brown tabby?!"
CL: "Sorry I can't hear you!"
She got close enough to hear my sister.
S: "Is it a brown tabby with a pink collar?"
CL: "Yes!"
Cat lady proceeds to give my sister her phone number.
I find the cat that was recently near the bush roaming around the guest parking lot. Now cat lady proceeds to call her husband I believe and her son with a flashlight comes by instead. Cat lady says Gracie (the cat) loves whipped cream. Didn't seem to bother my sister nor I and we go along with it. We help them by either standing or looking under the cars, we really didn't know what to do. I guess we got so loud that one of the neighbors came out, asking if we were okay. We said we're fine and he headed back into their house. We chuckled because cat lady was cracking up some jokes then followed by yelling for her husband(?) (Still not quite sure tbh) but sometimes when we were standing there we had some questions but they seemed a little too busy for that. They finally manged to get their cat. We were finally able to introduce ourselves and the cat lady said, "well thank you April." And headed back home without a word. April is not my sister's name but I'll use it incase I make anymore stories like these. Haha!

So it just happened but she was a sweet kitty. I would guess she is about 1-1 1/2 years old at least, plus she seemed pretty energetic. Anyway that is the story about that cat. If you have any sort of questions, please feel free to do so and I will probably answer them on another page.

Have a good time you mangy rascal. Peace out!