Early this morning, I dreamed that a guest had brought a furry little pet--a rat, a vole, a guinea pig?--to the house and was letting it run about on its own, despite the two resident cats. Of course, Lady spotted the beastie and began stalking, chasing, and striking it "playfully." I was intervening to save the creature and "spoil the fun" when I awoke to find Lady sleeping on my pillow, pressed against my thick hair, something she rarely rarely does with me.
Were we sharing a dream?
Was I dreaming her dream?
Was I spoiling her fun in her dream too?
