As a novice in a monastery, you were allowed to leave a street cat in your room so that you wouldn’t be lonely

But he ran away during the day and you had to look for him

You ran around the building, quietly calling the cat, until you ran into the chapel, where the rest of the nuns were

The cat suddenly ran up to one nun, tore her robe on her leg and scratched her before you had time to grab him in your arms, where he calmed down

Nun: Ouch! I'll throw this cat out of here!