My Thoughts: when the mood strikes.

Another odd dream...

         Before waking up this morning I had an odd dream about my youngest cat, Gabriel.  In real life, his playful antics sometimes get him into trouble; and the only thing he listens to earnestly is the "spray bottle." 

         In my dream, we were at this murky swamp-like area with reeds, etc., and apparently he was after something because he was in the murk.  As I was saying "No, Gabriel," he continued...  As he went under, an alligator caught my periphery, entering the water toward Gabriel.  My next thought:  "That's the end of Gabriel."