There was once an Ocelot. She wanted an owner so bad but couldn't find one. One day a player named 0cel0t_L0VER tamed the Ocelot. The owner didn't like her, as the Ocelot would always sit on chests, furnaces and beds preventing her from using them. The owner pushed the Ocelot down a hole and left her there. Eventually a wolf came by and helped her out. They talked and found out they both came from the same owner and plotted a nasty plot. The wolf led some creepers to her house and somehow a ghast. Then all that was left was lava and a crater.

Moral of the story: Don't mess with Ocelots.

I was bored