When I look back, the fact that my experiment failed is not such a bad thing.
Of course, it blew up half of my house, but my cat Cuddle and I survived. We were both altered by the experience but at least we were alive!
Sure, I wasn’t happy about becoming a woman, but I became younger in the process, which was a quite good thing I would say.
And, at first, I thought that the fact that my cat had become a woman just like me would be an issue, but now I realise that it has some advantages…
