I will never say never. I moved back home with my mum in 2003 but within a week of me being at home she passed away suddenly. After renovating the house, which was basically a complete gutting we eventually moved in around April/May of 2004.

Now my mum was a big animal lover and always loved next door's cat, Tiddles. One day I was sat in my living room when I noticed something on the carpet over by the window. I got up to go see what it was and was somewhat puzzled to find a hair grip. I picked it up and just as I stood up I looked out of the window to see Tiddles get hit by a car on the road outside.

Now, call me wierd or crazy or whatever you like but the only person who's ever worn hairgrips in this house is mum. The house had been completely gutted from top to bottom, re-carpeted throughout, so where did that hairgrip come from?

I am to this day, convinced that it was a way of getting me to the window so that I would know that Tiddles was hurt and to be able to get her some help. Sadly, she was put to sleep the same day, but at least she didn't suffer longer than she had to.