I had a strange dream involving cats last night. Two little cats, about four or so inches long like my old (ancient!) beanbag toy cat -- same shape, too, but they had bones.
Anyway, so there were two of the little things in my room -- one had a black body and head but white paws and legs, and the other was mottled white and smoky gray. I can't remember what the gray-white one was doing... something to do with a book, I think, and I picked him up. He really didn't like it, and started trying to bite my fingers, but only left little dimples, as his teeth were too small to do much of anything.
He was also cursing me in English, with an Australian accent. I think that it was Australian, at least... whatever it was, he was a feisty little thing.
Anyway, do... something with him -- I think that I tossed him someplace or another, like outside the door -- and perch on the bed, where the black-and-white cat was relaxing and reading another book. She was totally chill about the whole thing.
And then I'm pretty sure that I woke up.
I have really weird dreams, apparently....
