Dreams

Eventually I remembered the dream.

I'm in a huge building and there was a party going on. A lot of people are in costume and at first things are a lot of fun, a lot of dancing and laughter. Then things become gross. People lunging at each other, fighting, coupling, swearing. I hate it and leave that area. I encounter some medical people. Before I can stop it, they grab me, take me into a cubicle and give me an injection. I am furious and frightened. I manage to get away and then I realise that they are pursuing me. Eventually they corner me. There is another injection at the ready and I shout 'No!' At first it seems as if they will ignore me but then I yell, 'You know why you can't do this? I have no money. I can't pay.' So they put their equipment away and left.

I'm supposed to be giving one of the cats some medication. It was when I was unsuccessfully trying to get her to swallow the pills that I remembered the dream. It's antibiotics she's supposed to be taking, but her co-owner says she's eating comfrey leaves constantly and comfrey amongst its many properties is also an antibiotic. Are her instincts better than mine?

Well I do prefer the medicines that God and the Earth provide for myself, but I was unsure about that point of view with the cat. The medicine cost so much!