Safe

Last night, the cat woke me, from across the room, by crying in his sleep. (He’s a rescued cat. He has nightmares sometimes. I wonder about his past.) He woke himself. He looked around. He jumped from the desk and settled on me–because everybody knows that after a bad dream, you should climb in bed with your mommy.

(Originally posted April 21, 2016)

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