when dreams are coming true..literally

last night I did not only dream about my blog exploding..I also had a dream about something else.
I was carrying my precious kitten Tyrebyttekatten in my palms as I was approaching a small forest pond with warm water. From the bottom of the pond another cat was staring up at me with big eyes..I touched the water with my fingertip and thought "Tyrebyttekatten could swim here, he would like that", So I lowered my kitten into the water and he was sinking to the bottom of the pond. After some seconds I reached down to pick him up again and when I pulled him out of the water I had nothing but his head and attached intestines in my hand. His little striped body was floating in the pond....my precious sweet little weak kitten...was dead..

Phoning my sister this afternoon I feared the worst..but I really didn't wanna know..I guess the thought of the dream being true was not so appealing..so I didn't ask....but then I asked.."Sara, how is Tyrebyttekatten doing" I asked...my sister paused and said " It died Hanna"...