I hear my wife start calling for our cat. She'll open the front door and he'll just sit there just inside/outside while she has her coffee and catches up on emails. Her calls start getting louder and louder, then she screams. Now I'm thinking the worst like maybe a dog got him or something and as I get down to the second floor the cat goes trotting into our bedroom with a dead chipmunk in his mouth. Drama, always drama.