Wednesday, 12 February 2014
Another dream involving an appearance by my mum, minus the hair rollers this time.
I was in the city of Leicester with my mum and my wife. There was a market in the centre and we were just wandering around.
We tried to leave the market via small alleys and narrow passageways but they all had barbed wire across them. It was as if the market was enclosed like a prison.
Eventually after several attempts to leave, we tipped toed over some wire and escaped. Walking into a run down building. Inside we found three cats looking thin, hungry and unloved.
Without thought I scooped one up and said, "We are taking these home". We left each holding a cat. My wife just smiled at me.
Posted by Max Walsh
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