A couple of months ago I was watching my little cousin parker in my uncle's backyard. Parker had ran off, and a couple minutes later he ran over to me screaming about something. "Come look at this!" "Come look at this!"
So I followed him, and he lead me to an icebox.
He opened up the ice box... Nothing in it.
Then he closed it and opened it back up again. A cat!
My mind just went blank. I asked him how he was doing it,and he said "I don't know it's prolly magic"
he did it one more time. The cat disappeared,and the cat reappeared.
My only reaction was to get my uncle,and show him. I didn't tell him what it was because I thought he would think I was crazy.
"Parker show him." He opened up the chest,and there was the cat. "Close it!"
He closed it,and opened it back up......The cat was still there.
"That's nice" My uncle said.