Well I’m going to chip in here to see if I can get the cat owners to see some good reasons for not letting cats out, no matter what the cost.
Let me say straight out that I like cats. My housemate has a cat and I love it. It’s a sweet natured Burmese. It never gets out unless it’s on a leash. We’ve built a fenced-in sun-room for it, and it has free run of both the living area of the house and the downsatirs rumpus room/garage. What I can’t abide is other people’s cats being nuisances. Consider the following.
1)If you beleive the insurance companies’ stats, people swerving to miss pets is a fairly major cause of car accidents. Yeah I know a lot of these are dogs, and a lot of them are probably made up to explain stupidity. The issue here is not whether the cat gets hits by the car. They’re fast animals built low to the ground. They probably won’t. That’s great. But what about the driver, his car and the car he swerves into? Bringing a mobile traffic hazard into an area where it didn’t exist before and letting it run free is not the most civic minded act I can imagine.
2)These cats are digging up my gardens. They’re killing plants I paid money for. One of them killed a plant that I literally can not replace because it isn’t commercially available. To replace it I’d have to travel about 1000 miles and be there at the exact time of year it sets seed, and thats about every 5 years. Yeah its only a plant, but it got killed because your cat decided my garden bed is a shithouse.
3)These cats are scratching the shit out of my fly screen security door. The fucking thing cost me $170. Yes our cat is a queen, but the fucking thing is desexed and locked inside. Your fucking cat wants to talk to, fight with or fuck her and you don’t want it scratching the shit out your door. Great, shoot your cat, de-claw it, lobotomise it. I don’t give a fuck so long as you don’t disturb me with the details. Just don’t let the bloody flea-bitten animal destroy my fucking property.
4)Which brings me to the next point. Fleas and worms. Tobi is wormed regularly, she’s powdered regularly. I’ve sprayed the entire house and her basket with Army strength Permethrin. There’s no bloody way she should have fleas or worms. For some reason every time we let her out onto the veranda she starts scratching. Take a look and shes got fleas. Fleas spread worms. For Crom’s sake at least keep your fucking cat clean if you insist on letting it roam.
5)My flatmate’s car is covered every second morning in muddy foorprints. Wait, it’s not mud, it’s at least partially catshit in all probability. We just washed that car. This house has a carport for a reason: so she can wash her car and it will stay clean. Your cat is really pissing me off now,
5)My carport is not a litterbox either. Yes it’s dry. It’s meant to be. That way the car stays clean and we don’t have to walk through mud wheneever we get out of the car. Yes it’s paved with crushed bluemetal. It helps keep it dry. The odour of catshit and urine is not pleasant. We don’t want to walk through it.
6)My neighbour. Geoff’s a nice old man. He’s 67 years old. He’s retired. He’s got a nice shadehouse. It only cost about $400. Your cat thinks its a great game to swing off the shadecloth and rip it to shit. It’s now almost to the stage that it needs replacing. Yeah so its ten years old and the cloth is perishing in the sun. If your cat wasn’t hanging off it it wouldn’t tear.
7)My flatmate’s lovebird. Yes it’s supposed to go under the house at night. Occasionlly we forget and it stays out on the verandah. We don’t get many snakes here. It should be safe. I don’t want to wake up in the middle of the night to the sound of her screaming at your cat because it’s got its paw stuck in the bars of the cage and is frightening the bird to death. If it had been any slower getting free this problem wouldn’t have occured again I assure you.
8)Fights. I work out of town a lot. I don’t sleep well in motels and swags. I tend to spend Friday nights after I return with friends/GF catching up. I stay out late. I like to be able to sleep when I do go to bed. I like to be able to sleep saturday night too. I don’t want to be woken up at 4am by your cats fucking or fighting on my lawn. They are screaming 9 feet from my ear. I like fresh air, I live in th tropics, I leave my window open all night. It’s fucking niosy and it disturbs my sleep. You think your cat screams and hisses when you try to keep it in. Do you know what noise it’s making on my fromt lawn?
9)The wildlife. I keep my cat locked up. I plant my garden with native plants, I’ve even installed a frog pond. It’s great. I’ve got half a dozen species of lizard, three species of frog, countless birds and even a dragon using my garden. I like that. I’m a country boy at heart. I should be able to enjoy what little wildlife I can in the suburbs. Your moggie is killing these animals. No, it’s not natural. You are feeding this predator. If it doesn’t kill it goes home to a bowl of Kirt-E-Kat. It then has the strength to kill ‘my’ frogs tommorrow night. The density of predators in this area is probbaly 100 times what would be natural anywhere in the world.
Of course in this part of the world cats aren’t natural at all. When I find a pile of feathers where some honey-eater has met an untimely demise in my back yard I tend to get a little cranky. Sure it probably makes no difference in the greater scheme but I paid for this yard. I enjoy watching wildlife. What fucking right do you have to deny me this because you want a semi-feral introduced pest?
So I’m pissed off with your cat. So I spent about 4 hours and about $30 of my time and money and I built a cat trap. I’m proud of it. It works. I spend about $10 on cat food. I catch your shitty cat. Hell I catch 5 of them in a week. I take them to the council pound. You go looking for the cat, pay a $25 fine and get the moggie back. Doesn’t worry me, until the folowing week I notice cat shit, fleas, dug up gardens etc. “Oh Ho” I think, “another cat has moved into the territory. Now worries, I’ll just trap it and take it away. She’ll be right.”
Like hell she will. There’s one new cat all right, and then I catch two of the same fucking cats. You’ve got the fucking thing from the pound and let it out again.
Well one has a collar. I attach a sample jar to that collar, and in the jar I place a brief note to the effect that next time I get this close to this cat’s neck I will be doing somehting other than attaching notes. I let the animal go. It’s never seen again. Gee you can keep the little disease factory inside if you want too.
The other re-capture has no collar. Now if I take it to the pound the owners are just going to let it go again, and I’ll have to aste money trapping it again. Added to this even a moggie this dumb will learn to avoid the trap eventually. What a dilemma. Fortunately I have a petrol engine, an old plastic shower curtain and a deep hole. I don’t feel good about this but I’m not losing much sleep either.
I know that not all of the above criticisms will apply to all cats or all act owners in all parts of the world. But please be aware of the potential nuisance value of your cat. Keeping your cat inside isn’t just about your animal’s happiness, or your happiness, or the preservation of your property. You bought that animal, it’s your responsibility as a good citizen and a decent human being not to let it become a nuisance. If you can’t do this get rid of the cat. I shouldn’t have to have my property and happiness destroyed because you want a cat.
And at least in my neck of the woods if you want to see your cat alive I strongly recommend a collar.