Every cat has a story. I volunteered at Best Friends Animal Society in cat world yesterday. I work in IT there, and my wife works in Benton's House. The cats (and all the animals at the sanctuary) needed fed and taken care of on Christmas Day, just as any other day.
There were cats that couldn't control their back legs because someone had pulled their tail so hard. There were cats that had been returned after being adopted when their owners thought they had gotten too old and wanted to trade in for a younger model. There were cats that were scared of me, a male. There were cats that needed their bladder and bowels expressed but were perfectly normal otherwise.
Every cat had a story.