I talked with my best friend today. She teased me about something, in a way most people don't tease me, and I realized just why we've been good friends for 18 years.

My little boy cat, Archie, has been missing since mid-July. Sometimes, I miss him a lot. So, this afternoon while I was sleeping, I dreamt he came bouncing into the house just long enough to say "Hi" and purr at me--he let me cuddle him for a moment, and then he left again.

This is my 3rd dream like that. Wherever he is, I think he's happy and healthy.

Carey