Dream Chameleons
I dreamed of a humming bird flying into my room while I lay on the bed with Violetta curled up beside me. The little thing was fearlessly inquisitive, zipping about, pausing to look closely at me and at Violetta and some other things. I was a little worried, knowing how fast a cat can move, and how irresistably the small moves of small animals draws them. But the wonder and delight outweighed that worry, and all went well. Later, I dreamed of creating a habitat for a pair of chameleons--a... Sign in to see full entry.