A family friend of mine decided they didn't want their cat anymore because she was too destructive and uppity for him. Rather than go to a shelter, he and his wife put kitty in a pillowcase (so she couldn't see where they were going), they got in their car and drove three miles out with kitty screaching and scratching the whole way. They had already driven under the 605 freeway, which is anything but a small country road, when kitty broke out of the pillowcase and started taking blood samples. He stopped the car, his wife immediately opened the door, and kitty bolts out of the car like a bat out of hell. They were dead silent on the drive home; not terribly pleased with themselves or what happened. When they pulled up into their driveway, to their disbelief... Wait for it... Kitty was waiting at the front door to get in When it was all said and done, they just decided to keep her.