Every night, Monkey makes an appearance in my dreams. Last night I was looking at old childhood photographs. I was very young, seven perhaps, sitting at our dining room table. The photo was capturing an occasion, perhaps my birthday, and I was holding a cat. Growing up, we had a cat, Spots, and so I assumed that was the pet in my arms. Then the photo turned into a GIF, and the cat started moving towards me and it was clearly Monkey. I couldn't believe I never knew that Spots was, in fact, Monkey. Reverse incarnation?
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