Jealous Kittens

            I dreamed of two young women sitting with me at some Comic Con event. The Red Head was wearing a short skirt and sitting so close our thighs were touching. The Blonde was dressed more like me, button down Hawaiian print shirt and cargo pants. We were all talking when the RH suddenly stood up and complained that I was caressing her thigh.

            I wasn't, I pointed out that I was sketching so couldn't have, but there was stuff in my cargo pocket that was rubbing against her. At that point she sat down, seemingly disappointed. B just looked at us and I had to tell her that she was welcome to stay. RH looked upset again. I could tell she wanted to be where the RH was. I was enjoying the attention.

            Upon waking I had Ginger on my thigh (a red tabby) and Chloe sitting at me feet. (A calico marked much like a Hawaiian print shirt.) Sometimes there are such normal explanations for dreams.

 

Ad astra per technica,

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