Hey everyone, today is a story about my cat. This happened years ago before my dog died My cat Cinderella (My little sister named her) is an outdoor cat. Even though she is named Cinderella, we all call her Cindy. So one day, I was walking home from school, and I saw Cindy roaming around the my backyard like she usually is. I was on the sidewalk of my front yard and I called her to me, to bring her inside for the day. (She usually comes inside when I come home from school.) Long story short, she came over to me, and I picked her up and I started to walk back into my house. S, this Karen then comes up to running up to me screaming, "tHis iS My CaT" I am a little confused because I had had Cindy for 6 years, ever since she was a kitten. So, I tell the lady, sry this is my cat, I think you may be looking at the wrong cat. My mom then comes outside asking what was wrong. The Karen then started to rant on on how I was stealing cats from peoples backyards, and I had stolen her cat. She then called the police because I would not give MY CAT up to her. When the police got there, they asked what was wrong. The lady then started to tell a bad cover story on how she was looking out her window while working from home, and saw me steal Cindy out of her backyard. The cop then I think didn't really believe her, so the cop then said, "Well, what is the cats name???" The lady literally turned pale white, and it was sooo funny!!! "Uhhh, wiskers!! Come here wiskers! Here boy!!!" the lady said. My mom then explained, actually her name is Cindy, and SHE is a girl. The cop checked Cindys collar, and needed all of the evidence he needed to hear. The lady got brought into the police car and went to jail for tryin to steal someone elses cat. We then made Cindy an indoor cat, but is allowed outside with human supervision. When the lady said come here BO, that was super funny, lol