March 12, 2007
One day in 2005, It might have been March, I dreamed that Cleo and I went on a trip together. We traveled a long distance and were Happy traveling I do think. We didnít worry about food nor drink nor where weíd lay our heads come dark. Just Girl and Cat. It seemed so pleasant and thoroughly enjoyable, The Sun on our backs, and another adventure Round the bend. ALAS ALACK I canít bring Cleo back. And Iím not feeling so good myself. I did take Cleo to The Park the day Before she left. I wonder if that counts.