One-footed Cat

Yesterday morning, I had a bad dream.

I dreamt of my cat, Mimi, my little wolf. He lost his hind legs. It was more than just his hind legs...it was more like the entire back half of his body, and he was walking around on two feet. My brother had friends over, so we kept the cat in the laundry room. Sometime in the middle of the day, I went to go check up on the cat, and when I opened the door, the cat was there, waiting. But there, on the floor, was another paw! So my poor cat was only a head and a paw.

Not much of a body. The head just flowed right into the foot as if it was the most natural thing in the world. No blood, no mess. Just an extra foot on the floor. The cat didn't seem too bothered by it. 

Poor, poor, Mimi. I woke up right after that scene.

Strange thing was that the cat looked normal. Maybe a little more cartoonish than in real life, but otherwise, normal.