I returned home after dark on this particular night very drunk.
As I wandered about the house, I imagined that the cat was avoiding me.
When I saw him, I grabbed him with both hands.
He was frightened and bit me on the hand.
He made a small cut on my hand, nothing really, but it enraged me.
The alcohol in my vein turned me into a raging demon and I lost any control of my former, kind self.