I miss my Blue Bear. Last night, I had a dream that I was standing at the bottom of a spiral staircase and my Max came running down the stairs to me. I picked him up and buried my face in his thick fur. It was so wonderful to hold him and hear him purring. Dreams are so wonderful that way allowing you to be together again one more time. Dreams are also so effortlessly symbolic. It really is not that difficult to see the symbolism in the spiral staircase.
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I know how sad it is to loose a loved kitty cat, I also dream now and again of Big Raisin who dwelt with us for 16 years and who is now among the angels.
Awe! I love that name, Big Raisin! That is so sweet.
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