Mongkut slept beside me on my bed last night while the TV was on Typhoon Lawin watch. He is most welcome to roam the entire house except my granddaughters' rooms and hang out in my room, but I said to him that there are times when I need to be alone. It is important to all of us that we have our own rooms, and Mongkut's shrine is his room.
Still no dreams of Mongkut, but I already intuitively know what he likes and doesn't like. He seems to defer to my preferences most of the time.
Aside from having no dreams of Mongkut, I don't see unusual things or movements from the corner of my eye, so to speak. Neither do I hear unusual voices or sounds. The explanation is clear to me: All of those aren't necessary, because I already have direct communication with Mongkut.
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