My downstairs neighbor told me she lost sleep the other night because of a kitty "nightmare" she had. She dreamed there was a tunnel leading from the outside into her apartment and that five cats got in and all ended up in bed with her. One of them tried crawling inside her PJ's. This really freaked her out, so (still dreaming) she jumped out of bed and tried pounding on the door of my apartment so I could come to her rescue, but there was no answer.
She couldn't get back to sleep after that and was exhausted the next day as a result. I tried being sympathetic, but it was hard when what I really wanted to say was, "Welcome to my world."
She couldn't get back to sleep after that and was exhausted the next day as a result. I tried being sympathetic, but it was hard when what I really wanted to say was, "Welcome to my world."