Your point of view:
A distant barking awoke me, I felt like lead and couldn'y move. That milky white substance had been to blame. I wish I could just go back home, but even there it would be a hassel for I would have to choose a favorite owner as to avoid arguments like the last.
"'Ello what can I do for you?" A Brittish voice called from a short distance.
"Yes, um, you see........" A very familiar voice rang out close by.
"We're looking for our cat, s/he is (H/C) and has long/short hairs. And these smart, round (E/C) eyes. Have you seen her/him by any chance?" Another voice, this one rather monotonous, it was also very familiar.
'They're here!' My brain is telling me to meow and go to them, but my instincts say to wait a bit.
"Why yes, I have seen her/him! I just brought her/him inside!" So that was the man with blue eyes!
"Thank you, may we come in?" Tino, I would know that voice anywhere.
"Yes! Yes! Do come in!"
I pairs six pair