I still can't stop thinking about it, it was so real
Most of last night Pootypants was snuggled up next to me under the duvet as it was quite chilly, so even though I was asleep, I knew he was there as he wriggles about quite a bit.
In my dream Poot was exactly where he was, but Max was also there, lying next to me on my pillow, I was awake and was stroking them both at the same time, then Max started licking Poot and cleaning him
I've no idea of the meanings of dreams, or whether that was Max's way of sending me a message that he approves of everything, but it was truly lovely to feel his fur again, even though it was just a dream