No.

You stare at the door, and shake your head. This is a stranger's home. Why would you bother them?

You turn on your heel, and start back towards your car.

Just as you take a step, you hear mewling and a crash from upstairs; the unexpected sound causes you to turn back and look.

A row of windows lines the second floor, some lit, some dark - as you glance towards the right side of the house, you can see a pair of amber eyes, almost shining gold in the light. The rest of their features are indistinguishable, but you swear you could almost make out a pair of... cat ears?

No, no way. The eyes that are gazing back at you are set too wide apart to be an ordinary house cat. But how on earth...?

You blink, rubbing your eyes. Clearly, you're exhausted.