Long, Long, ago, in a barnyard far, far, away from Dixon . . . in the town of Vacaville, the legend of a midnight black cat begins. The legend of the "cat with the bent tail" had been passed down amongst felines for generations. They would recognize the coming of the cat when the heavens resounded with a yowl that had never been yowled. This legend is as old as time itself.
For generations, cats around the world have waited for "the cat with the bent tail". Legend has it that this "special" cat would redefine the meaning of "cattitude". The story begins . . . . .