Everyone has a habit to love something. Someone likes to love dogs and some likes cats. Many years ago, there was in America an old woman of seventy who liked tigers. At her home, there were five tigers in cage. She bought baby tigers who were brought up by her into big tigers. Those tigers were humanized and she treated those tigers as her children.
She lived very far away from cities in a remote distant place where there was no neighbor, but a shabby house of her own elected in a deserted area. She enjoyed such kind of life alone very happily.
But, the residents of neighboring town nearby felt not comfortable, fearing that one day the tiger might escape from her cage. The consequence of disaster was unpredictable.
Those residents, even far away from tiger home, protested to government that those tigers should be moved to a zoo for safety of public.
Government agreed to this request, but the old woman refused, saying that she would suicide herself if government took her tigers away by force.
After long negotiation, the tigers would be moved to the zoo on condition that government would build a small house outside zoo for her, to enable her to see tigers every day.