My DH is gone for a couple of days. Last night as I was reading in bed, I noticed Sam was sitting on the top step looking down the stairwell. You know the look: real intent and sort of like a vulture. I thought maybe he was looking at Clio or Pru and then realized they were on the bed with me.
I woke up around 4 a.m. from a bad dream, and my heart was pounding! I dreamed the FBI was knocking at my door, I opened the door and they were everywhere in full gear. They said there was an escapee and they needed to check all houses. The FBI guy came in and we were looking all through the house. In the spare bedroom, the FBI guy pointed under the bed, put his fingers to his lips (to keep quiet). We left the room went outside and then they stormed the house and got the guy who was under the bed. In my dream I was thinking, oh my gosh, Sammy knew someone was down there and trying to tell me. And I must have known in my heart too, because I didn't go down to check. And like only in a dream, I called work to say I wouldn't be in and then from the sound of my boss's voice, I changed my mind and said I would be in at noon.
DH gone, a little work stress, a neighbor who is an FBI agent, and a darn cat make for bad dreams.
Gee, do you think I'll get any sleep tonight?
~Rhonda
I woke up around 4 a.m. from a bad dream, and my heart was pounding! I dreamed the FBI was knocking at my door, I opened the door and they were everywhere in full gear. They said there was an escapee and they needed to check all houses. The FBI guy came in and we were looking all through the house. In the spare bedroom, the FBI guy pointed under the bed, put his fingers to his lips (to keep quiet). We left the room went outside and then they stormed the house and got the guy who was under the bed. In my dream I was thinking, oh my gosh, Sammy knew someone was down there and trying to tell me. And I must have known in my heart too, because I didn't go down to check. And like only in a dream, I called work to say I wouldn't be in and then from the sound of my boss's voice, I changed my mind and said I would be in at noon.
DH gone, a little work stress, a neighbor who is an FBI agent, and a darn cat make for bad dreams.
~Rhonda