hot brown sugah opens her trap yet again
i had a dream (not intended to sound like Martin Luther King Jr here). i really had a dream. it was a nightmare.
i dreamt that i visited shehmoo. he's bigger and much much healthier now (not that he was unhealthy when i took care of him). he seemed more mature and lean now, not the playful kitty that i brought home. at first, when the new owners let him out, he came to me. i thought he recognised me.
apparently not.
he was just being a cat- curious.
and then he ran away, he didn't want to play with me. he didn't like it when i tried to carry him.
and he seemed to be more fierce. he hissed at me.
i don't like this dream.
i miss my shehmoo laaaaaaaaaa

Labels: shehmoo
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