Wow, we must have had some sort of mental telepathy going on last night? I had a dream that I was pregnant, and though I was a bit upset about it (I'm 50 and have MS!!) I was getting excited about our soon to be baby.

Then, later in the dream, I recalled that I'd had a hysterectomy and knew it couldn't possibly be true.

Next, I was involved somehow with a clinic someone had recommended, and someone I knew was there getting some much-needed dental work for cheap because the doctors were still in training. There was a tall thin wispy lady involved who later turned out to be a thin, elegant cat that we adopted.

The cat was ten years old so I was worried about when she'd get old and sick then we'd lose her. She was very sweet, and our male cat Rocky accepted her (impossible!)

It was about that time that Rocky started crying and howling downstairs and woke me up I think. (He had a furball.)