Yesterday I adopted a cat, called Scamp. I'm not fond on the name, but Scampi sounds better. Nicknames can include Stinky, Stinko and Pongo.
He's about 1 year old. Which means for me I will hopefully have him for a long long time, so a long life time best friend.
He is very affectionate. When he's warmed more to us, I feel he'll be on par with Teddy on the Love Level. Lappy and Purry.
We rescued him from Team Cat Rescue. The ladies Lynne and Sheila were very cool and nice. Sheila said I should volunteer, as I have cat whispering qualities. I will do it, after Scampi has properly settled. I wanted to volunteer with cats. And blind people. And blind cats.
Well, it's time for me to nap. My dreams have been unusual and disturbing lately. Last night, in my dream, my right artery had somehow had been severed. I didn't realise for ages, but when I looked down, my clothing had absorbed a huge amount of blood, and it was profusely bleeding. All I was worried about was that people would assume I'd injected myself. Let's hope to better more logical dreams.
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