Boom-Boom Kitty yawned and stretched. The sun had moved as he catnapped, leaving him in shadow. At once, he went to check on the progress of his super-kitty suit.
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But for himself, the house was empty. Good! That meant he was free to poke about as he pleased.
With a little kitty snicker, he pulled off an amazing feat he had so far managed to keep to himself- he squirmed his way under his mistress’ door- almost getting stuck in the process- and as he pulled himself through, realised that he wouldn’t be able to pull off this feat for very much longer, as his body caught up with his big paws.
His mistress certainly wasn’t very good at hiding things- at least, not from him. With a bound, he was up on her bed; with another, he was up on her dresser; with another, he leapt up to the top shelf of her open closet. And there it was!
He nosed it off the shelf and onto the floor, where it lay like some flat, dead thing. With kitty anticipation, he plopped to the floor and began checking it over.
Rats! There was no way he was going to be able to don it without his mistress’ assistance!
Or was there . . . ?
If he tried backing into it, would that work?
Within moments, he wormed his way backwards into his super-kitty suit, until his hindquarters were against the wall. Now, how to get the head-gear on?
He rolled over on his back and wiggled around, until he’d worked the cowl underneath his head. Then, craning his neck backwards, he wiggled some more until he felt the hole, and began working his head in . . .
Well, wasn’t this annoying! With his head covered up he was as blind as a mole!
What had his mistress done that made his super-kitty suit come to life?
Oh, yes! She had pulled that little sliding thing . . . perhaps if he worked his way under the door
again, but backwards this time! Would that work?
With considerable difficulty, he was soon having to pause and try to get his breath in the constricted space. At last he worked his hindquarters through! Able to gain a purchase with his back legs, he began heaving himself backwards-
That did it! There came a peculiar tingling sensation all over . . . and then, his incredible powers of sight came on!
With a delighted kitty snicker, Super Kitty bounded down the hall towards his cat door- and freedom!
You are the alien.