All I know is if my house were to ever catch fire, the first thing I'd be doing is busting a window and tossing my cats out of the house. Then maybe my stereo... time permitting.
I grabbed one cat while my partner tried to get the other. I left the doors open as I ran out so the dog could follow. Got those 2 in the truck, and ran back for my partner and final pet. We didn't have shirts, but we had our babies
Someone came banging on our door, and it scared the cat my partner had, causing it to scratch them all up and get away. As soon as I got the other two pets inside the truck with it running, I ran back in straight to where I thought she'd be hiding. Fortunately I was right, grabbed her, and told my partner to get the fuck out of there