kittens by the river bank in summer!

A lovely summers dream, walking along the river bank in the height of a beautiful summers day. The air is nice and warm, people are picnicking along the bank-side.

There are sailing boats on the water as I take a break from walking and sit down to watch the sailing boats. To my right there is a black cat, a mean looking one. It’s on the move, about to pounce on a smaller cat. I interfere by trying to stop the two hurting each other, as I’m doing this I see there is a woman sitting on the grass watching me closely, she is sitting picnicking with her children.

The smaller cat is mainly white, but has pink ears! It runs towards a small hole probably made by a rabbit and sits within it. The large black cat pounces upon the little one and takes it in it’s mouth.

I cry out loud and say “it’s biting it, it’s got it in its mouth” The smaller cat shrinks in size and clearly is a kitten.  I immediately realise the black cat is the little kittens mother.

I turn and say to the woman sitting close by “It is its mother”. At this point I can see many kittens that also belong to the litter.

 

Car ride along the river track

I found myself in a car with other people, traveling together trying to find our way back?

Traveling a long a high river bank close to the edge. The track was made of hard sand covered mainly with grass. It wasn’t a clear run, edges of the bank had collapsed in places, swerving to avoid these and boulders along the way.

It got to a point when we had to leave the car behind us and continue on foot. It was then I could see a man and two horses riding towards us in the river. The river was deep in the middle but shallow on the edges, I could see cobble stones beneath the water. As the guy came closer It became clear there were two horses, one mother and it’s baby. The baby was running alongside it’s mother and rider. The rider looked like the character from Indiana Jones. They past me by and continued on their journey, no words were said.

Walk along the river

A relaxing walk along the river with friends, these are people I only know within my dreams. The day is sunny and warm, blue sky and white fluffy clouds.

The river is fast flowing and very clear with grasses and reeds growing up though the water in places. There are 2 dogs swimming in the river, Afghan hounds I think. The dogs are swimming with two other people. One of the dogs has shorter hair and swims for a few minutes then plays dead, not moving at all, just floating in the water looking at the river bed. Once touched and stroked he come alive again and continues to play.

Three guys are crouching by the river’s bank side looking something on the ground. I am standing on the rivers edge calling one of the dogs to come to me. The dog does no more and jumps up onto the bank. Its next move is obvious to me, however the three fellas crouching on the ground seem not to see the dog coming their way. I run a feet away from them, the dog begins to shake and the result is the guys get absolutely soaked! We all look back to see the water dripping from their bodies. We all fall about laughing at their expense.