people keep asking why i'm so sure. because animals don't come to me. people don't, either, unless they need a shift covered or a couch moved. cats leave my lap. dogs hide. foster parents wanted the useful older boy and not the scared little kid behind him. but she always came running when she heard my keys. this cat did the same thing. laugh if you want. if the only person in the world who runs toward you changes shape, you still know them.