I have a crazy rabbit guy living nearby, there must be at least a hundred hopping about his garden. His rabbits are always getting out, usually eating, digging and shitting in my garden, attempted to explain to him several times already how this can be remedied quickly and cheaply with a roll of chicken wire but oh no, he knows best.
The other morning I opened the back door to witness the neighbours cat ripping the head off one of his rabbits, the rest of it was scattered about the garden. I shovelled the bits up and placed them in a plastic bag, and not with a little smugness, dumped the body bag on his driveway.
No questions, no apology, no thanks, but of course he assumes I slaughtered his rabbit, and informs all the neighbours warning them to lock up their pets at night...and they actually believe him.
Not my cat, not my rabbit but I get to clear up the mess, give this guy his dead pet back and now I’m labelled as the crazy neighbourhood animal hater? Whatever, cats went up in my estimation.