Dreams 7/6

Dreamt that Ron and I went to a fair with lots of animals. There were loads of cats in particular. They were mostly on big caravan carts with shelves. Ron met up with a big guy that he knew to shoot a pistol and look at the dogs. There were so many kittens: orange and white stripey bat eared ones, that were adorable, pink and blue stripey ones, pale yellow ones with curly coats, there was even a lion cub with a broken foot that was bandaged. His mother was just walking around, the lioness, and that was a bit scary. I had a little yellow kitten I was carrying around. I wanted to keep it but knew I couldn't with Shiner. When I finally did put it down it scratched me all up. I didn't care. There were owls. There was a big grey and white one whose little puff of an owlet had fallen down into a depression. I was going to go and get it for her, but she got it, picked it up, and brought it back. A lot of the cats looked pretty mangey, and some of the kittens were so tiny you never could have taken them home at that stage. It was a very good dream.