October 16, 2012

  • Not bad

    I dreamt yesterday night that mom agreed to adopting a scruffy, white-and-black, abandoned kitten that happened to be wandering around our house.

    Sometimes the kitten would lose its legs and grow them back so I would have the unpleasant, queasing job of removing legs that had died and shrivelled up from the cupboard and wherever else it had decided to shed them.

    And I was worried because I didn’t know what kittens ate and I’d have to look it up on google later, but then later I saw the tiny kitten hunting and chasing a very scared looking panther in the hallway and I thought maybe it’d be alright.

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