I have some awesome dreams… this was the very start of a movie.
I was in my share house, packing and preparing for a flight. Deciding what not to take, making sandwiches, checking myself in the mirror. My flatmate’s pets were hovering, figuring something was up. A snake, a kitten, a rabbit.
I walk and train to the airport. I get to the checkin, minutes before final boarding, and there is the kitten, had followed me, behind me, meowing.
Do I take it home and miss my flight? Or…