23 Dec 2023
Dream
The setting was a contest where I was the only female, so all the male entrants lined themselves up and took off their underwear behind an opaque screen and I had to guess whose pants were whose, but I walked away. I can't remember the next bit, but I was approached on the street by someone really excited to try and get me to visit their shop, and I thought it was because they were stocking my published books, but they were selling things I used maybe once or twice when I was growing up so I left again. I ended up with my sister and she told me she had cloned Ronald (my deceased cat) for me, except he wasn't a healthy clone he looked like he did when we had to put him to sleep, fur all falling out and wasted skin, but he was still happy to see me. He curled up in my lap and some other cats approached, also very cuddly, that I have never met. The was a black one with a white face called Mittens and a slim tabby called Gerald, among others I don't remember. I remember feeling sad that we let Ronald get to that point before letting him go, even though letting him go was the hardest decision we ever made.
