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I think I'm way overprotective of my cats. The whole time my aunt and uncle were here, the cats were locked in my parents bedroom since their dog was here. And every time someone would go in, I would jump up to make sure they closed the door. And when my dad took Amber downstairs, to "meet the dog", I really freaked out. And when he took her down again, without me knowing, she was about a foot away from the dog with her tail all puffed up. It turns out the dog was afraid of her, but I wasn't going to take any chances of her getting hurt. But then again, after two cats being killed by a dog, I'm assuming that it would be normal.
Megan has been having weird dreams about Tim dying. The first time, he fell into a well, and I jumped in to save him, and when I came up with his dead body, she started laughing. Then last night, she said that I dug a hole, pushed Tim into it, and buried him alive, then started laughing. Then she and Tyler tried to get him out, but it was too late. I don't know what they mean, but they're wierd.
Megan has been having weird dreams about Tim dying. The first time, he fell into a well, and I jumped in to save him, and when I came up with his dead body, she started laughing. Then last night, she said that I dug a hole, pushed Tim into it, and buried him alive, then started laughing. Then she and Tyler tried to get him out, but it was too late. I don't know what they mean, but they're wierd.