Last night, I had a really weird dream, this time was about cats. Here goes:
I'm waiting in the back room of my house sitting to the right of the double-doors that lead to my backyard. All of a sudden I hear a jingling outside, I get startled and don't move for about 5 minutes. I finally started to calm down again when all of a sudden a cat comes into my view and is limping badly, it was too dark for me to see, but I could see some kits following her, these kits were surprisingly small, too small to be even physically possible. When the older cat finally comes into my view, there was a large gash mark on her side from her hind leg to her shoulder about 1/4 in. tall, and 1/4 in. deep. In all honesty, the cat should've been dead. There was no blood dripping from her wounds, she was ginger and white, and was limping very badly. I gave her to my mom and she took the cat to the kitchen sink to wash her, while I prepared a box for the kits to sleep in and be safe while the mom was getting washed. My mom came back after I was done preparing the box and she said "she's resting now, and her wounds are starting to heal."
And that was the end of my dream... I'm weirded out... comment plz!
Kiriban!
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