Forrest dreamed that our cats were playing baseball!
Sake (pictured above) was at bat. Horty was catching. Forrest thinks maybe Tracey was pitching.
F. said the seventh-inning stretch was kind of a mess; everyone was just milling around—picture a small herd of orange felines with a couple of odd colors thrown in—and he was having a hard time encouraging them to go back into the dugout.
Once everyone else was ready to play, Horty was still "prancing around." Um-hmmm, sounds like her.
Forrest is an Aquarius, and has what has been described as "a playful and inventive Aquarian mind." I guess that's one way to describe it.
Anyway, whenever I see Sake now, I am compelled to exclaim, "Batter up!"