The weirdness continues....
Last night after Robyn went to bed, I fell asleep in the armchair. Something (almost like a breeze on my face) made me wake up with a start. I opened my eyes to find myself staring straight into Sydney the Cats face - she was on the settee next to my chair, standing on the armrest with her face about three inches away from mine, staring intensely into my eyes.
I'm convinced she was checking whether I was still alive, something which seemed confirmed to me when I went to the bathroom and then came back to find her sat on my chair.
"Darn it, he's still alive.....Grrrrrrh!"
In my mind's eye I saw an irritated Sydney using her mobile phone to cancel the undertakers (run by another six black cats), that was already on its way to pick me up.
In fact I can see Sydney wearing a jet black Top Hat, walking in front of the hearse.
She was very irritated with me.
At least she's back to her normal self.
(a don't stop till you drop production)
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