Sad Dreams

I had a sad dream this morning.

I adopted a white and champagne kitten. Then I had to leave for work over the weekend.

I thought, I have to make plans to take care of the kitten when I'm gone.

Then I left.

When I came back, I started to put my things away, and the little kitten came around a corner, skinny and weak.

I'd forgotten to leave her food and water.

It broke my heart. I didn't mean it.

All I could do was feed her and give her water. I knew she'd be OK. But it felt so bad.