I went to bed on Friday night okay that's not so unusual I go to bed
most nights (unless I fall asleep in the chair because a cat's chosen
to sleep on me- you don't think I DARE move and wake them up do you?)
and dozed off

And then I was sitting on the edge of the bed and holding Isis and she
was  stiff and cold I  was stroking her and crying....Until I heard
it...the 20 foot purr (so called because it was heard at 20
foot....through a closed door) and those gold green eyes opened and we
rubbed heads. Then she wanted her tummy tickled and I obeyed..at some
point I realised I was dreaming but it seemed so real...Then I felt the
little tap on my leg that means  Dunzi wants attention and I looked
down and there were the pair of them looking up as if they wanted to
say "Hello" to Isis. So I put her down and the three of them did
the compulsory sniffing of butts etc then went off to play I watched
them for ages until I was tired so I settled down. At once, Isis jumped
on me as did Sarsi and I seemed to drift back to sleep.

Just as I got to the bit where I was starting to wake up for real I
felt Isis jump off me and through half open eyes I saw her heading for
the kitchen and thought "Greedy guts".

Then I woke up and of course, she wasn't there but if you asked me
how many cats I lived with for about a minute I would have said
"Three"

The weird think was Sarsi was lying on top of me and staring intently
at the bedroom door as if she'd seen something as well...

Ah well....just a dream. Odd it felt so real but it was Saturday
morning, time to get up...okay not quite...and that was the most vivid
dream I'd ever had of Isis....

And then I realised what the date was....

Our lady Isis  queen of the hearts of all who knew her...27/01/1987-
29/04/2003

Lesley

Slave of the Fabulous Furballs