I use to have a cat that i swear had a sixth sense.
5 minutes before i would get home he would walk to the front door and sit and wait for me.
it didn't matter what time of day or night he would just get up and go sit by the front door right before i got home.
it didn't matter if i was in my car or not he just knew.
hahaha one time he was walking under the coffee table and banged his head on the underside,he shook his head to clear the cobwebs and i started
to laugh my ass off.he turned his head to the side gave me a funny look and bit me on my shin