I moved into new apartment. There was myself, my daughter and grandson. Him being a toddler I chose to not have any pets. One morning (actually several evenings too) I noticed a cat that had no owner (he had moved and left Buddy to starve to death. The person even had the cat declawed. I enjoyed Buddy very much. Some people thought he was a nasty looking cat (which wasn't his choice). I managed to get him all de-burred and his fur nice and shiny. I just find it hard for people to do this to an animal. I know I will see him again, because of my care and love and ensuring a happy ending.