I would hope someone came along and opened my door for me before I starved to death in my bedroom. Then I would learn how to open doors without hands or fingers as well as attempt to figure out how to replicate human speech with my feline vocal cords. After that I would try to find (crazy)people and start a cult based around my obvious divinity(talking god cat ftw)and attempt to overthrow the govenment to create a theocratic nation with me as the supreme leader of both the state and the religion. Dogs would not be welcome. I would be a large regal looking Maine Coon with a thick chocolate colored coat.