30 Jul 2026
Dream
My family and I had moved to a small home or town house that had its own washer and dryer. My mother and I walked out into the backyard to scope it out and we loved how spacious it was. As I was trying to get my mom’s attention to tell her something, my mom ended up being in the backyard two houses down. As I was catching up to her, I briefly looked into the houses that I passed—I noticed the windows were open because I could here Spanish music playing clearly but there were no lights on so I couldn’t see inside. Once I caught up to my mother, we were standing in the backyard, four houses down—there were no fences seperating them. We couldn’t go to the fifth house because there was a small canal stopping us, so we just looked over—it was a beautiful country home with a big backyard. After admiring it, what looked like a big bear appeared to be under attack by a big group of smaller animals. Most of these animals were cats—there were at least 20—and I watched more of them running to the scene to help attack the “bear”. Some of these animals were half cat half rabbit and many different sorts of breeds. Some of the cats were full bred but bi color—literally half of their body was one color and the other half of their body was another color. One of these cats looked like a cat that used to belong to me before he went missing—he was a tuxedo cat named Mistoffelees. I studied him, and once he noticed me, he gracefully ran around the canal to meet me where I was standing (I didn’t realize that he had been missing in my real life; I usually always realize this phenomenon). But before he was able to reach me, but dog Jasper came up from behind me and started to attack him (Jasper was my dog that died in my real life; I didn’t realize this phenomenon either). I called out to my mother to help me separate them, and I ended up bearhugging Jasper which seemed to calm him down as he started whimpering and licking my forehead–I ended up kissing his chest to reciprocate his love. My mother finally was able to wrap up Mistoffelees in a blue towel–he was soaking wet from being attacked by Jasper. She decided to hand him over to me to hold, but once she did Jasper grabbed him again. All of a sudden I lost my strength and could swoop him back into my arms until finally I did—I ran back to our house with him where he could be safe. I remember laying him down on his back—the towel disappeared—and I watch him stretch his upper right arm up toward the ceiling with his right leg following the movement but stop. He was alive and not showing any signs of pain but he just stayed in that position. It was odd but nothing strange.
