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Sep. 12th, 2010 07:30 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
This morning I dreamt of Vincent so vividly as my craggy, cranky old man with Christmas bells tied to his tail and him all puffed and being told that he only had a couple of weeks to live, that it was a punch in the gut when I woke only to realize that I couldn't go downstairs to cuddle the bad dream away because he was already gone.
What a crappy way to wake up.
What a crappy way to wake up.