IF IT WASNT DAISY THEN WHO MEOWED?

I woke up this morning only because I had a nightmare.

I hate when my dreams are based on my fears, anxiety and past trauma.

I was so filled with panic, rage and fear that I had to fight my way out of my sleep.

There I am kicking out into awareness and I hear a tentative meowing.

I wake up in the dark. Coming to realize that it was just a dream. That I might have punted Daisy clear across the room.

Fuck me sideways!

I murmured an apology reach for the light and the alarm.

I didn’t set my alarm last night. I went to bed early because my demon spawn Daisy decided not to let me sleep the night before 😡

I stared at my iPad in confusion. Then laughed.

I went in search of Daisy. Found her on her cat tree, sleeping.

Huh.

Well played universe…