I met a great cat outside one day, and he came around every so often to say hello and hang out with me on the porch, I named him Riff-Raff. He would come when I called him from across the parking lot, and would stay for hours. Sometime after, he developed an extremely bad skin disorder and started losing hair eventually his eyes were swollen shut from the affliction. He looked like a giant rat with the plague. Tonight we finally had to call pet services to come pick him up. I tricked him into an old toaster oven box with food and water, where he sat on my porch in the raining darkness until they came. I hope his suffering ends soon.