A young cat, is in a filthy alley on a payphone crying. "I'm sorry kid, she's gone." Is what he ...

A young cat, is in a filthy alley on a payphone crying. "I'm sorry kid, she's gone." Is what he hears. Angrily he walks through the trash strewn alleys. At home he sits there thinking. He opens a drawer, takes a pistol out and puts it in his waistband. He silently heads out into the rainy night.