I remember it well.
It was a Friday afternoon, and I was just sitting on the porch of my home with my daughter and my son.
I heard a noise.
My daughter turned on the light and saw what appeared to be some kind of animal or other moving.
It stopped and turned to look at me, and then it turned back to me.
I saw it’s eyes and its mouth open and it looked like it was trying to talk to me and my daughter.
I grabbed my son, who was also watching, and started yelling at it.
I had a son of my own, but I was still very nervous and frightened.
He heard me and looked at me and said, “What are you doing?”
“I’m talking to you!”
I thought that was odd.
I was talking to a cat!
So I grabbed a piece of paper and put it on my phone and I wrote down, “Please, please tell me this is an animal.”
It stopped, and it turned around, and looked me right in the eye and said in its voice, “I am a cat.”
I thought it was strange.
I remember looking down and seeing its eyes, and thinking, “This is a cat!”
But it was the second time I saw an animal in my life.
The first time, I was scared because it was an animal and I had to keep quiet.
But then it came around and walked away.
That was a good day.
The next day, I came home and my dog was sitting on my couch and my child was sitting at my feet, and they were still playing in the backyard.
I went downstairs and said to my wife, “Do you know what’s going on?”
And she looked at her son, and she said, I don’t know what you’re talking about.
I thought, This is my son now.
I didn’t know any better, so I said, Let’s talk about it.
She said, Why don’t you talk to the cat?
I went up to my son and said this is a terrible accident.
I asked him, What do you think about it?
He said, You can’t say anything about it because I’m the one who’s hurt.
I told him I wasn’t the one that was hurt.
He looked at his father and said that he wasn’t hurt.
So I said to him, Let me tell you something.
I’m an expert on how to handle an accident.
And I can tell you that you need to get out of your house.
You don’t want to have anything to do with that animal, because it can do bad things to you.
I don- What are you talking about?
So I took my dog outside and walked it to the house.
And the next morning I was driving my car, and there were four other people in the car with my dog.
I got out of the car and walked out of my driveway and looked up at the sky.
It had a big hole in it.
That’s when I started getting really nervous.
It looked like an airplane had crashed into a house, and you could see that a lot of people were there.
I called my wife and told her that I was worried about her.
I walked up the stairs and down the hallway and started screaming and shouting, “Oh my God!
What is happening?
What is going on?
How did it happen?”
I was crying, “Is that a cat?”
“No, it’s a dog!”
I had my son with me and we were just yelling and screaming.
We were saying, “Look, it doesn’t matter what you think.
It’s not a cat, it is an airplane!”
And my wife looked at him and said “Is this the cat you’re worried about?”
And I said yes.
We ran down the hall to the dog, and we said, Oh my God, oh my God.
And my son said, ‘Where did it come from?’
And I told my wife the same thing.
She went out and called my father and he came home.
I think he had the same reaction.
My wife said, What did you think?
And he said, It’s just a dog, right?
I said that to my daughter, and her dad said, No, it looks like a bird.
I said it to my father, and he said it was a bird, too.
And then I had the worst accident in my whole life.
It really hurt my soul.
I can still remember the feeling of feeling like I was going to lose everything.
The cat was walking in the yard and I saw a light and it stopped and started walking towards me.
It walked towards me, it started looking around and it said, OK, I’m a cat.
And it just started staring at me.
And all I could think about was my wife.
And so I started screaming, “Whoa!