June 26, 2008
Another Dispatch from Dreamland
Only four nights ago I dreamt of a recalcitrant black-and-white goat who was T-R-O-U-B-L-E to get inside the house. As aerial bombardment rocked the joint, I finally managed to coax it in.
Last night it was a black-and-white cat. I was trying to collect it from the people next door. This time it wasn’t the animal who was stubborn but the people, whom I suspected of secreting the cat somewhere, preventing me from taking it where it belonged.
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This is why drinking yourself to sleep is such a perilous idea. The cat probably has something to do with the phrase Kittentits being lodged in your mind.
Or my own cat being lodged against my rump.