of dreams..

I had a nice dream this morning when I was dozing through my many alarms. I dreamt that I had bought Bucket from Caro, and that Mr Fidget lurved her and it was all happy and nice.

Then I told Jamie about my dream when I woke up, and he stomped all over my nice warm fuzzy feeling with things like "we can't have another cat, the house is too small, its not fair on Mr Fidget, I don't want Mr Fidget to get upset and run away..." etc.

Bah.