Now, now, let's not blame the cat when the Farmer has built it a nice heated, indoor swimming pool full of wiggly friends and a dozen cat-sized TVs to watch all the while. The only mystery is why it chose not to use the kitty-sized aqualung clearly left for it, behind the top right of the kitty pool. Perhaps instead of taking that hint, it instead decided that you are in fact what you eat, and is patiently awaiting gills to manifest themselves in the due course of time.