Last night, I had a really weird dream about a cat...I was at the door of the house of this girl I went to school with, a girl I don't particularly like. Every time her mum opened the front door, her cat would shoot out and start scratching at my legs. I really wanted to kick it off of me because it hurt, but I couldn't, because I didn't want to be cruel/the owners were right there. Then it started doing it to my mum, and the stupid girl's mum tried to film my mum in the hope she would kick it, so she could get her in to trouble.
....that's what you get for having cheesy dinner.