I remember eating with my brother and two of my cousins at a card table in my rec room. We were watching something on TV were a man dressed as a tiger drank something and then exhaled flames through his nose and mouth. For some reason I commented that I wish I had a kid that could do that. Then my cousin asked me how would the kid eat. I looked out the sliding glass window and saw our strictly inside cat (Rascal) in the backyard. He started to wrestle with our other cat. I was about to open the door to let Rascal in when I saw my dad. I was expecting him to pick Rascal up but he just walked right past him and didn't seem to notice him.