Fergus would get bored on rainy days when he couldn't go out. So sometimes I would make a tent out of anything and it would become a cave. These photos are from last spring.
Last night I dreamed I saw Fergus and he was a blue spinning thing, like a plate only thicker, above my head. I caught it and it turned into Ferg and then I petted him. O saw him too, and said he didn't look like a cat but a whirling dervish.
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The picture of him with his toy is priceless. Well, it sounds like he was a whirling dervish in his life, so i don't doubt you would see him as that. I sometimes see Ralphie as a Sweet Pea plant in my dreams, because I called him Sweet Pea all the time. They are such sweet and happy flowers. I plant some every spring in his memory.
Those dreams are Fergus visiting you to let you know how happy he is now and remind you how happy and wonderful his life was with you. Jasper sends me rainbows to let me know that he is happy at Rainbow Bridge.
Nora
Those look like fun times. My Eponine would have probably looked at me and the cave and then would sit somewhere nearby and make fun of me and all the effort I had made.
I have been thinking of you quite a bit.
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