I think a psychiatrist would go nuts trying to study that fruitcake.
From what I've seen, there's only two solutions to the problems of the subway cat.
One is a total lobotomy.
The other is coercing her to work--surely a primitive wouldn't be against that, given how primitive icons such as Stalin, Hitler, Fidel, Yugo, and that little guy up there in North Korea, followed, or follow, that practice.
The main problem with the subway cat is her personal anarchy.
She resembles nothing more than a big blubbery whale flopping all over.
She doesn't follow any regular routine, or impose any self-discipline.
I have no doubt the subway cat's physically capable of working.
She could for example be one of these orange-vested people loaded up in a pick-up truck, and sent out to pick up litter from the municipal streets and municipal trash-bins; we do that all the time here in Nebraska, and pay them well too.
The subway cat's capable of doing that, but there's a bigger problem.
Not the labor itself, but that it would involve having to show up at 8:00 a.m. every day, and sticking with the work until 5:00 p.m. every day, five days a week.
The subway cat couldn't do that; she's not used to regular routine.
It would require an armed man to show up at her gated-community townhouse every morning circa 7:45 a.m. to drag her out to work. Again, it's not the work, but that she would have to be regular, dependable, reliable.
That's so much trouble, though, probably a total lobotomy would be cheaper for society.