Well, I'm not a dog that looks like a cat, nor am I a dog that has a cat's soul.
I was forced to stay inside this dog. When I first came to this world, it happened to be raining, and my consciousness was not clear, so I just found a corner to meditate and withdraw from my soul.
Who knew that an unscrupulous human interrupted me and took me to the pet hospital.
I stayed at her house temporarily, just to rest my soul. I really couldn't leave the body of this beast in a short time.
But listening to her talking to herself and having wild thoughts every day, I felt that my soul would be infected with stupidity the day I left.
Intention: imagination