The hurt is starting to heal.

I usually wake up at about half past one every morning to go  to the loo.
As I was on my way something told that our son would also would have the need.I usually do not put the lite on and as I passed his whicker basket ,I heard it creaking and heard his nails click on the slate floor.I opened the inner wooden back door.We had cut a hole in the steel door for him to exit,with out unlocking it.I felt his hair brush my ankle and saw his gray shape disappear round the corner outside in the moonlight.I hurried to the bathroom.Then only did I become fully awake,I was uncertain if I had dreamed the entire episode.How ever when I entered the kitchen,true enough the door was open,feeling foolish I called his name and even unlocked the outer door and with a flash lite went to look for him.
No he is resting and I am unsure what I EXPERIANCED