Friday, June 17, 2011

Dreaming of Cats

I had a dream last night;
Middlekid has a small but tall chest of drawers in her room. In my dream, Peppercorn crawled out from underneath it, and had about eight kittens with her. The reason she disappeared was because she was busy having kittens, not because some wastrel ran over her. Weird, considering we had her fixed in March in real life.

It was a lovely dream, but I don't know where to file it.


Sarah Laurenson said...

I dream about my animals from the past. I also dream of ones I never was a slave for. I think it's part of our mind's way of dealing with loss - to revisit and feel the loss was not quite as bad as we thought.

Maybe it isn't as bad. Sometimes I believe in reincarnation when one of my present babies acts just like one I had before.

They are with us for such short periods of time as it is. Been watching my oldest for a few years now. He's got liver cancer, but he's also very stubborn and not ready to leave just yet.

I dreamed last night about a male cat with long black hair and a sore by his right ear. Waltzed into the house as if he owned the place and we took him to the vet to get him fixed up. Dunno who he is, or was.

Sylvia said...

It would be better that way, wouldn't it? Well, except for all the damn kittens.

I come here for the word verifications, actually. My one just now is hipyslit. Isn't that a bit rude?