“Human rights is the soul of our foreign policy, because human rights is the very soul of our sense of nationhood.”
Jimmy Carter (as told to him by Annabelle, the feline)
My pregnant mind has been experiencing the most bizarre dreams I have ever had, but this one I just had takes the cake. I can not wrap my head around it! I had a dream that my cat was a White House staffer during the Carter administration. She was Jimmy’s foreign relations advisor on Cuba. There she was, rubbing her head on the corner of his desk in the oval office, when she hopped up on the desk and spoke to him at length about how the U.S should restructure its policies with Cuba. She was the inspiration for shaping his views about our relations with Cuba. She was totally cat like throughout the whole discussion, wanting him to rub her chin, and mewing. She could not talk, she spoke to him telepathically, and he listened, understood and took her very seriously. How bizarre is that? I wonder what a dream interpreter would say.