I was only 6 at the time of this experience at the Myrtles Plantation. I was with my Grandma, sister and Aunt. The guide was talking about the man who got shot, climbed to the 21st step, and died in his wife's arms. I was standing behind the table near the big glass doors. My sister and Aunt were playing pranks on me because they thought it was funny that I believe in the paranormal, since they didn't believe that ghosts truly do exist. The guide had just started talking about the children and that's when I felt it. Fur, going around my ankles. I felt purring as well.
I had turned to see if it was my sister and aunt messing with me, but it wasn't so I turned back around. I looked down, and saw nothing was there. So I told my Grandma and she said it was just the kids when I could clearly feel fur and purring. Thats when the guide started talking about... The cat. I wasn't going to say something because I thought everyone would look at me like I was crazy. So I kept quiet. So the ghost tour went on and I kept feeling it, until I got into the car. Yet, it still lingered for a while and I never said a word about what had happened because I really didn't want to get laughed at. It scared me quite a bit, but I didn't freak out.
So please believe me guys... This WAS REAL!