Jenny
I was in the middle of a dream when the whisper woke me up.
My eyes popped open and I looked around the darkened room.
6:06 am - not a soul moving in the house. Not even the cat - and he's the one who is usually waiting for me to get up and out of bed to give him his belly rubs and water.
It was clear as day and seemed to be whispered right in my ear.
Jenny
The whisper lingered with me all day - and the more I thought about it, the more creeped out I became until I came to the only solution possible.
The cat has learned to speak.
