Last night I dreamt that I was riding a bike really fast through some field and my cat started running after me - he was running so fast just like a dog would, but kept losing control of his legs because he was running after me so fast.
I haven't actually rode a bike in absolutely years, since I was a kid. Before I got on it, I remember my mum telling me to check the brakes? before I rode it.
So anyway, as I was cycling really fast through this field with my cat playing and chasing after me... I turned around then rode back again to where my mum was, but as I turned round and started cycling again- I thought I saw a body of a dead animal behind the long grass and wheat in this field.
I started panicking, and pretending I didn't see anything, but I had took a doubletake and saw what I thought looked like a dead dog lying in a pool of blood (it was so deep, the blood was practically black)..
I didn't know if it was actually a dog because I only saw its back- I didn't dare go over and look at it properly.
But I jusst had this gut feeling it was a dog? Even though I didn't go see it.
Then I just hoped that my cat Whiskey wouldn't notice it- because if he went over to it and started smelling it, I'd have to go get him..
But the thought of me going over to see this dead dog absolutely terrified me- but luckily my cat didn't notice it.
I haven't actually rode a bike in absolutely years, since I was a kid. Before I got on it, I remember my mum telling me to check the brakes? before I rode it.
So anyway, as I was cycling really fast through this field with my cat playing and chasing after me... I turned around then rode back again to where my mum was, but as I turned round and started cycling again- I thought I saw a body of a dead animal behind the long grass and wheat in this field.
I started panicking, and pretending I didn't see anything, but I had took a doubletake and saw what I thought looked like a dead dog lying in a pool of blood (it was so deep, the blood was practically black)..
I didn't know if it was actually a dog because I only saw its back- I didn't dare go over and look at it properly.
But I jusst had this gut feeling it was a dog? Even though I didn't go see it.
Then I just hoped that my cat Whiskey wouldn't notice it- because if he went over to it and started smelling it, I'd have to go get him..
But the thought of me going over to see this dead dog absolutely terrified me- but luckily my cat didn't notice it.