Georgia Foid on Nostr: I'm waiting at a crosswalk to go home when I see my cat, Tristan, saunter over. ...

I'm waiting at a crosswalk to go home when I see my cat, Tristan, saunter over. There's traffic albeit light because it's Christmas Day and no one's out, so I try to yoink him and he runs into the street. I finally nab him and get a couple streets over before the dream ends. Even in my damn dreams, Tristan is always being where he's not supposed to be and doing what he's not supposed to do, feckin animal. (6)