I'm on the top floor of a double decker bus with my mother and my long dead cat. Someone opens a window and the cat decides to jump out. It leaps out and lands on the pavement by a shop. I run down stairs and ask the driver to stop. He says "in a minute, I'm almost at the next stop". The dream merges into another and I never find out what happened next.
I'm sure this has some very deep meaning about my life at the moment, but I'm buggered if I can work out what.
Answers on a postcard please to the usual address.
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don't let the cat out of the bag
cheshire cat smile
cat-o-nine-tails
space to swing a cat in
cat-astrophic
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