It's 22 minutes past midnight, and I am in an upper room in my daughter and son-in-law's house in Burbank. We've sat on the lawn with Billy the cat on a leash, we've gone for a walk, and now I'm getting ready for sleep. Sharing the room with me is Charlie, an older cat who was Alwyn's for many years, became someone else's for the past two and a half years, and since day before yesterday is Alwyn's again. There's another cat, Pearl, who lives here too. Charlie's older, and this move was hard on him, so I'm breathing in and out calming and healing energy.
And so to sleep.
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