What is the monter cat you say? Well, pull up a chair and I'll tell you how the story goes...

Ahhh yes... it was back in 19 oh seventy five. It was a dark and dreary night at old Van Morrison's ranch. His gene splicing experiments had gotten the best of him once again. Many hours he worked in his cellar; trying to create what only the divine could. This night however, something was different. There was something in the air, something evil... Like every night, Van Morrison charged up his electro-inducing circuits with the hopes of sparking life into dead corpses.
A bolt of red lightning screamed through the sky and found its way into the lifeless corpse of a cat [roadkill]. It started pulsating... faster and faster, brighter and brighter. Van Morrison had to shield his eyes because of the brilliant light and then, darkness crept in.
The next morning, an ear-piercing scream erupted from the ranch and the monter cat was born. Some say it still roams freely throughout the world, and QLers say, it has found its way to Doha.

That's how the story goes anyways, believe it or not, I'll leave that for you to decide.