I was sleeping so nicely last night -- Allen and Pouncer cuddled with each other on my right, Flutter sprawled out on my left. Ahhhh.... life can be good! Then I woke from an AWFUL nightmare. I dreamt Harry was somehwere (don't know where, it was dark) and all I knew was that his front paw was mangled, with a huge hole right at the "wrist".
OMG... It was so REAL. I SWORE it was a psychic premonition (don't ask me WHY I swore that, I'd never had one of those before... but thats how real it was!) I flew out of my room to check on Harry's favorite nocturnal spots...... and he wasn't at any of them.
OMG OMG... the more rooms and places I checked without seeing him only reinforced and confirmed my belief Harry was hurt and needing my help. I checked under beds, in closets, outside. NO HARRY! I double checked everywhere, still no Harry. By this time, I was FRANTIC and near tears. Oh, it was also 4:00 in the morning, and I was home alone, so nobody was home to help me search.
I left the bedroom to check in Angel's room again (who was by the way, screaming her head off the entire time: She wants OUT of her cage) and then walked back into my bedroom. A whole 20 seconds passed..... and there was Harry standing sleepily in the bedroom. I SWEAR this cat materializd out of thin air!
Good thing was, my boy was all in one piece, not even one hait out of place. I of course smothered him in kisses..... and he spent the rest of the night glued to my side.
How truly awful that was! It was SO REAL!
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