Once again, a quote from Dan Simmons' Olympos (sequel to Ilium):
"Thinketh, he made the ____ _____ out of sweet clay for His son to bite and eat, add honeycomb and pods, chewing her neck until froth rises bladdery, quick, quick, till maggots scamper through my brain."
Gotta love Caliban.
And of course, there'll be other people's cats:
Another picture of the cat my coworker found and took care of until her sister adopted him.