magic messenger cat
[On my way home from the movies at 1 am, a cat followed me halfway and meowed until I stopped and mewoed back.]
This is not the first time it has happened; there are so many cats in my neighbourhood, and they all come out at night to guard the streets. It makes me feel protected, like they're my guardian angels on my tipsy walks home, feet sore from dancing. I will always stop for cats on my path, no matter where I'm going; anything can wait for this magical, rare moment of a cat seeking my attention. It also shows that the weather is finally warm enough and spring is setting in the city.
I'm still not sure what message the cat was carrying this time, or any other time. I'm not sure the message is made of words, but more signalling an alignment, a cosmic response to something that has yet to happen, a premonition. The cat was meant to cross my path for a reason still unknown, but its revelation calls me to raise my awareness.
Many signs have presented themselves to me recently, waiting to be upturned, and this is merely one stitch in the tapestry.