I think there is a cat out there. I swear. I just heard it.

I'm going to treat the New Year like Bruner treats sounds, smells and glimpses. There is something out there and I want to get it. I don't know what it is; I don't know if I can chase it, catch it, or eat it; I don't know what it is, but I am going to find out. It might come jumping out of the bushes at me, but I can run fast and I'm smart.

I want to find out what is out there. I am going to find out.