Tonight I felt restless, but at last fell asleep and felt myself drifting across the ocean and back to Adelaide. I came to my house and could easily float inside in this dream form. As I am travelling virtually, my physical self is still at home looking after my human. At least I hope that is the case, as I haven’t checked in.
I find something concerning almost at once. There has been an accident.
I run from room to room looking for my human companion. It is obvious she hasn’t coped well with me being away on the cruise ship. I had only intended to visit Sydney briefly and then return to my duties at home.
At last, I find her, and to my relief, I see that I am looking after her. I don’t like the look of that bandage, but she seems to be patting me on her lap.
‘Don’t worry, Sasha,’ she says. ‘I am only bruised, and I will recover.’
My dream self can only hold tenuously in this place for a moment, and I am drifting away.
I wake in a fright, but I am still on board the Cataloupe 3 with my feline companions. I must look after them as best I can and make sure we all return home safely.
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