Scamp was war battered for sure, most people would see him walking around the town and just throw something at him. He just wasn’t a pretty kitty, life was rough for this damn cat. Then you have the constant challenges of other cats. His owner Rudy loved him to death though, always a full bowl of food and water up on top of a garage shelf Scamp liked climbing up to. Some nights he would get a real fancy meal it was so good he would pass out minutes after, not sure why but screw it the food tasted real good and Rudy would pet him each time before eating this special meal.
It was around the time that Rudy had been working more and more that Scamp was getting extremely aggressive in the town.