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I had a dream about my cat last night too. She's been dead... almost two years now. She was my baby.
In the dream she talked to me. I was sleeping in bed and she jumped on it like she used to and woke me up, and told me, "I like the bed. Can I be on it?" Even though we'd really trained her out of getting on the bed.
"Only if you clean the kitty litter off your butt," I mumbled back, sleepy. She had these furry pantaloons, and sometimes she'd have bits of litter stuck in them. Gross kitty.
She had a cute little voice.
God I miss that cat.
In the dream she talked to me. I was sleeping in bed and she jumped on it like she used to and woke me up, and told me, "I like the bed. Can I be on it?" Even though we'd really trained her out of getting on the bed.
"Only if you clean the kitty litter off your butt," I mumbled back, sleepy. She had these furry pantaloons, and sometimes she'd have bits of litter stuck in them. Gross kitty.
She had a cute little voice.
God I miss that cat.