I walked out of my bedroom into the staircase room. Chris was in there holding a large paper bag and explained that it was a gift for me. He also said that it was something he found outside. I opened it and dumped out a little kitten that was extremely sick. It had patches of fur missing and looked like it would have to be put to sleep. I said: “Why did you give me this? It needs to go to the vet!” I put it down and it started wandering around the apartment. I was afraid of getting a disease.
*I think I had this dream because I have been thinking of bringing my cat, Fed Ex, to NYC... (which is now going to happen!)
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