Saturday, 17 December 2011

Dreaming of Bishu

Exactly right after I woke up this morning I manage to recall the dream I had the night before of my cat, Bishu. It's the weirdest dream ever because I saw her right outside my hostel, by the orchids and the big tree here in Nurani. It was surreal to see her actually coming back to life with her blue eyes staring at me, her meow's and her cute small nose!!


In that dream, SURPRISINGLY I was looking after a black hen (or something similar to that shade of color). Somehow I let it in my room, to sit around and clucking to me for food or just for a pat. The dream went to fast-forward until the hen actually lay eggs on my blanket! And her chicks were so cute and adorable and small. They chirped happily around their mom and I saw myself smiling at them. Haha. It's funny just to think of that happening to me in real life. Anyway, I took the whole family of newborn chicks outside my hostel and it was then that I saw Bishu coming at me. She followed me along with the hen and chicks, she meow-ed and the strange thing was that I just stared at her and didn't do anything. I'd always pat her or stroke her smooth fur but in the dream I didn't do a thing. I feel kinda bad right now, knowing that it was just a dream, but yeah, I feel that I should've done something. And yes, she looked like she was pregnant and her stomach looked a bit...sagged?


The dream was cut short when I woke up to the sounds of my roommate waking up for our Immunology class at 8am. It ended with me worrying over Bishu's delivery for her kittens. I was still worried when I was awake, even when I was in the shower. I have no idea what the message behind this dream is telling me, but somehow I feel good about it, realizing that I FINALLY had a dream of her. Just to see her walking and meow-ing in my dream left me in good spirits this morning. Which is why I'm blogging about it :-)

2 comments:

  1. I often dream of my cats when I've been away too long and when I get back, Morris will be sulking and Phoebe will want to talk for ages with me (meow meow meow). So I think that when we dream of them, it's because they miss us!

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  2. yeah..I miss my cat terribly!!my mom won't let me keep any, unless we move into a new house.

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