and we would count the evening stars, as the day grew dark
My cat at my new place where i live talks in her sleep.
Sometimes i've seens dogs do that, when they move their little legs and grumble, like they're having an awesome dream about rolling in garbage.
But this is a cat. And she sleeps on the end of my bed.
And she sounds strangely human.
And i wonder what she dreams about.
Sometimes i've seens dogs do that, when they move their little legs and grumble, like they're having an awesome dream about rolling in garbage.
But this is a cat. And she sleeps on the end of my bed.
And she sounds strangely human.
And i wonder what she dreams about.