More Fagan dreams

Oh, I forgot to tell you -- Fagan is still making the occasional appearance in my dreams. The last time, I was at work, and Fagan came through the doorway from the back of the bakery, twined himself around my ankles, chirruped, and disappeared under the countertop. I smile every time I think of it. He really was an amazing boy, and both Boe and I miss him dreadfully. It's hard to believe he's been gone for over a month. Because of our finances, Boe and I have decided not to get another cat for a while...however, I have put Boe on notice that if the Universe puts a cat in our way, we're keeping it. :-)