Madoc woke me up from another bad dream. His motive was not altruistic. [View all]

It was 6:15, almost 30 minutes past their usual breakfast time. He and his bandmates, the Cat-egory 5 Purricanes, were on the verge of extinction due to starvation.

GHAAA! The nightmare involved my late, beloved Boudicca. Somehow she got tangled in a shredded sheer curtain and was strangling. I had to RUSH to find scissors and then run back to where she was. Yes, I ran with scissors. I got to her just in time.

That was the least disturbing of last night's dreams.

Now I'm off to buy more food for these all encompassing sweethearts.