We had another one of our cat fight nights Monday night--racing, growling, hissing, spitting
cat cluster in the bedroom after midnight, cats had to be separated, Dinah banished to the
bathroom for the duration of the night, etc., etc.--but last night was calm. Except that
Dinah, having thrown up on the throw (thrown up on the throw!) on her chair in the corner
about a week ago has, despite the fact that Bob washed it and nothing could possibly remain on it
except bad memories,
has decided, "The chair, it is dead to me."
We figure it will be another few days before she forgets the trauma that ruined the chair
in her mind, and starts sleeping
in it again. For now, she's sleeping on the bed, between me and the edge of the bed. Since
Pyewacket sleeps between me and Bob, I tend to wake in the middle of the night feeling
like I'm in a straitjacket, and heaven forbid that I should disturb a cat (who ignore me
anyway, unless I actually force them to move). It's very uncomfortable, and it makes
me grumpy.
I usually get up once in the middle of the night to go to the bathroom, and then Dinah
gets grumpy because I make her actually get off the bed so that I can get out of it.
Pyewacket sleeps on, oblivious, usually on her back with her feet in the air, her butt
pressed up against me (she likes to face Bob, apparently; she also has to touch him,
but he rates paws, I just get the butt).
Here's the next card, the Seven of Cups:
The Seven of Cups is about choices, specifically, a wealth of choices. Choices
can represent dreams and desires that can be made manifest, but they can also represent
"castles in the air," and the danger is that with so many choices, one can become
paralyzed and not make any choice at all. Great care needs to be taken to make the right
decision, but some decision needs to be made, or you're just spinning your wheels.
The Seven of Cups indicates that you have great opportunities before you--embrace the
opportunities and make the right choice.
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