SABER TOOTH TIGER CALLED STRIPPY.

Sunday 22 September. 9.30:AM Saw the St Catharines bus pass opposite our house through the window. We are so lucky as we have two bus stops directly outside and opposite our house. Not a good sleep. I look dehydrated and wrinkly. Coughing during the night and up at 4.16 AM to make tea for Edward. Hallucinations while staring at the back of my closed eyelids in the dark bedroom. I was walking along a woodland path when a tiger ran towards me out of the dark. His skin curly fluffy fur was strippy. I petted him. He told me that he was a saber tooth and that he was sixteen or seventeen years old. We got on very well becoming instant friends. I could not see his face properly as it was dark so i did not see his eyes or teeth. He was very playful with big soft paws. I liked him, he must be one of my animal guardians from the spirit world.