Wednesday, August 24, 2005

Dream Job

I had a dream last night that I died and went to Heaven. While in Heaven I was directed to a woman's house that turned out to be a beautiful mansion. Everything was soft, fluffy and surrounded by a nebulous haze. The woman was stunning and vibrant. She took me to a room and opened the door. There snuggling peacefully on a big, white bed with gold trim were Emily and Chelsea, my childhood cats. They were waiting for me in Heaven. The woman said that her job was to take care of cats that had passed before their owners and when their owners passed, they could come get their cats. When I die, if there is a Heaven and I can go there, I want that to be my job.

5 comments:

Scott said...

Wow, what a nice dream, and an even better post. I wonder what it all means in terms of symbology?

jenbeauty said...

What a wonderful dream and dream job!

Hot4Teacha said...

I assume, of course, there are also a few kitties serving you drinks here? Just to make it the truly ideal place to be and all...

Braleigh said...

That sounds like a wonderfully heavenly vocation!

mom said...

i told tom last night that the plane ride home from n.o was a horrible ride remember the turbulence was so bad they had to suspend food service, but i wasn't as scared as usual because coming back from new orleans i thought i'd seen it all....