There is a place.
And in this place, there is a mousehole.
Within that mousehole, you'll find a very small cat about the size of a teacup.
You ask the cat, "What are you doing here?"
And the cat replies, "I'm taking shelter from the elements. Just for a little while. When I come back, I'll be a new person."
You ask, "But why? Is this what you want?"
And the cat tells you, "Want or not, it is what I need. Sometimes things in life change you. For better or for worse. I must ask you to leave now. It's time for my metamorphosis. It was nice to meet you."
And you leave and ponder that cat for a *very* long time.














