Last night I was feeling a bit stressed out from work so I decided to snuggled Pothole for a little bit, because, as the saying goes:
She was on my bed so I laid next to her, and the heated pad was on so I dozed off for a little bit.
And I swear, as my head laid next to hers, I DREAMED HER DREAMS!
At this point you may think I am crazy but here is what I dreamed:
- that I was biting people with wild abandon (not mauling them, just biting as kitties do…)
- these water glitter bouncy balls were bouncing all over and I was having a blast playing with them
- Someone was in the kitchen pouring bags of goldfish (like you get from the petstore) on the ground.
Now you tell me those aren’t fantastical kitty dreams!! Regardless of their source, I did feel 100 times better when I woke back up 
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Those were indeed fantastical kitty dreams. Geordi dreams of buying and clawing and catnip cigar toys.
what does he want to buy?
That of course should have said”biting”. Stupid swipe.
Resist the urge to clean yourself!