I always wondered. Do you dream? Maybe not literally, your kind isn't know to sleep, but maybe when you roam and let the white noise of voices drown your thoughts down. Do you imagine things and places of people intruding your mind. Do you see what is spoken about? Or do you merely hear and listen? What horrible daydreams you might have.
My old neighbor recently shared some photos with me of Larri from two years ago when she was still living outside as a stray and she was soooooo tiny and skinny. I’m so glad I was able to adopt her and get her to become a happy and healthy (if not a little strange and still somewhat anxious) house cat.
bitches be like “this is the best piece of literature i have ever read” and it’s either a book that took them six weeks to finish or a fanfic they read at 3 AM