Dream #14 - My Uncle's Cat

I had a dream last night where I was at my uncle's house and saw his cat on the desk, still alive despite having internal complications.

This happened after yesternight. Yesternight was Art Night in Palma, it's a surreal time of the night where the medieval city streets get flooded with people and all art museums around open for all to see the many relics and artifacts obtained from the Dreamscape of the Universe. We were lucky that, despite the weather warning its viewers about a yellow rain alert in the city, there wasn't any of that and the wind was calm, yet sometimes heated in crowded areas.

While we were walking and looking at the various art pieces, my dad informed that one of my uncle's cat wasn't feeling very well (which was probably that I didn't see him last Friday). However, while we were heading back home, my dad then informed me that my uncle's cat had passed away. Considering that I may be autistic, I then switched the music on my Youtube Music to Thanatos from Neon Genesis Evangelion in response. That news saddens me in surprise as I listened to it...

Night is always a time where revelations or hidden sides of the story are revealed, So I guess that might be the case.

This was why I saw my uncle's dead cat in my dream, my sleepy brain was still processing, denying that maybe he's actually still alive despite clearly feeling unwell, that maybe my uncle was lying with uncertainty. Death is unfortunately always being a major part of our lives whether to ourselves or sensing about others'...

So, cats never have nine lives to begin with. They always die without never having knowledge of the world around them...

Animal lives are sacred.