This human smelled horrible and he tasted bad too but he looked familiar he sat on my couch and poured himself a drink, who did he think he was this was my house and he was my DRINK so why did I not kill him right then and there all of this could have been avoided. So it's all my fault... I saw blood coming out of his mouth and he stoped moving completely his eyes widened as he made the loudest screech I had heard in all of my years on earth, and after he whispered " Who am I.... Where am I...... Who are you...... What is life....WHY......ME..."