That's right, N-V-T-S, nuts!
I was down here, using the computer watching Mythbusters and all of a sudden I hear this loud banging around and hear him shout, "you mother f***er!" and more manging and throwing of stuff and more cursing and shouting.
I turned the TV off, opened my basement door to see if I could hear more clearly what he was angry about. I heard that he was calming down do I went to his door and asked if he was okay. He told me that a bat had landed on his face and it startled him and he chased it around with a broom and a DVD case.
See, at first I thought his cat had done something like knocked something over and he got POed and killed or hurt the cat. Turns out it was just a bat. I'm no more or less upset at the death of the bat than I would be at the death of the cat but I'm glad a companion animal wasn't hurt. I mean animals are my bread and butter. I'd hate for any creature to be hurt or killed but I can understand my neighbor's reaction.