Your Death Is Imminent.

Okay, so here's how my day went. I had to eat peanut butter for breakfast because my dad ate all the doughnuts. And we had to take my cat to the vet. Getting her in the car was easy, but after that she wouldn't sit still. She crawled into my mom's lap and and she pushed her back into mine. She scratched me a little when I tried to hold her in my lap. About halfway through the trip, she started nonstop meowing. And when we stopped at Wal-Mart to get a new pet carrier (our old one was moldy), Gracie slipped out of my arms and into the back floorboard. She got into the back seat and sat down like nothing happened. We got her in the pet carrier, and she still wouldn't shut up! The rest of the story is basically the same, meowing all the way home. She's mad with us now. My cat is strange.