I thought this man was my friend. Over a course of four years, we have broken bread with him, Assisted him in projects and sponsored him as a member of Sams Club among other things. He was a guest at my table several times. This Summer, John turned his back on me. Literally, when he sees me coming, he turns his back to me. Why? Apparently the freedom of a cat and its irresponsible owner are more important to him than the safety of my children. Good Riddance. Life's too short to associate with assholes.