Tuesday, September 9
I have a dream
I dreamt that I had cats. There was other stuff in the dream too, I had magical powers and so did paul and there were these giant robot things and I was caring for a tiny orphan baby. But also there were cats. I went into the back yard area and there was an endless vista of cats and kittens. Twenties of kittens, and tens of cats. At least thirty older cats, and many more kittens. I was filled with a glowy sort of joy as I thought about how I would have to get collars for them all. It occured to me, in the dream, that I didn't know where they came from. It didn't matter. Even when we were fighting an epic battle on a mountaintop surrounded by flames as the sun set I was still preoccupied - when could I go back to the cats?