I rarely remember my dreams, never really have. But every once and a while I do. Like last night.
I was pregnant and had a baby, a baby kitty. She was so cute, just like a little baby Chase-er-meow-meow. My whole family, all my aunts and cousins and everyone came to visit and see my new baby. I had her big unveiling at some sort of sports arena, our seats were way way up.
I was so happy when I woke up, thinking about my new baby kitty.
I'm pretty sure I dreamed of pregnancy since I dealt with a nightmare patient yesterday, a pregnant girl the tender age of 15.
Wednesday, August 24, 2005
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Another "grandkitty" - such fun! LOL I love reading your blog!
Love, Mom
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