Jun 17, 2007 23:45
I had a dream that we adopted about six kittens, all white with black spots and varying degrees of fur length.
I think it goes back to the stray cat we're feeding, who has the same colouration.
I meant to mention! When I was hammering out that book on Monday and Tuesday, I went out and drew the squirrel's seed-house (so decrepit, now xD It has moss growing on it, or fungus or something). When I turned around, the stray was sitting at the corner of the house, watching me.
I slowly moved back to the steps, climbed up and moved to the door. When I was almost out of its view, it inclined its head to watch me. It finally scampered away when I opened the door.
This might be a good sign, though. It's not too fearless, not enough to run if I so much as start walking in its direction. It'd probably have ran if I went straight for it, but... yes.
Also another small sign that it's now living here, too.
I need to clean my room so badly, and start packing for my trip. I keep feeling anxious and stomach-churney when I think about it, but I'm excited too.
This has been a terrible year, with only a few redeeming points. I hope this summer helps heal some of the messes and memories.
life: cats,
life: dreams