Being a fragment of a dream from last night, with a sense that the dream in question was in the middle of the night, around the time when I woke up briefly. But who knows?
I was in the garden watching an orange cat which, from time to time, was catching and eating small orange animals which in the dream I was calling rats, but which actually looked more like miniature versions of itself.
Over the past weeks, I have been watching a rather tubby, rather young black cat in our garden, a cat with a very bushy tail and a cat which spends quality time loitering with intent under bushes - but otherwise no clues as to where the orange cat came from.
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