lilitu23

Last night I dreamed I was in a very crowded house where thirty or forty people had congregated for a music class of some kind. Some crazy guy was skipping around playing his saxophone backwards (blowing in the bell instead of the mouthpiece) and making far-out sounds. I found a space to sit on the floor way in back inside a little alcove like inside an attic under the sloping eave of the roof by a window. The scene shifted, and there were two cats that lived there in the house with the owners and they started running in and out the window right by me. Both were shy but I managed to touch one of them while he was running by. The one I touched came back and warmed up to me and came and laid on my chest and put his paws on my shoulder and let me pet him, and I was so happy to have some kitty lovin' I started to weep!

I sure do miss having a cat around in my home. It's been almost a year since Peeve died. I just can't get another for various reasons (mostly financial: can't afford the vet bills if a pet got sick, and then I'm not sure how much longer I'll be living where I'm at if I don't find a job before my benefits run out, I'd hate to become homeless or have to try to move somewhere else with a cat)...