I am running through the woods with Precious next to me keeping pace. It is night time and the moon is high in the sky and full. I have never ran with her outdoors before. This is definitely a dream. We are running and playing, and she is acting less like a cat and more like a wolf with each passing second.
“You are a strange cat,” I say as she takes off through the underbrush. I follow her pushing through the thickets and feeling the leaves crunch beneath my feet. I start to laugh as we continue to play.
Suddenly, I push through the brush and bushes of the forest and find myself in a meadow. Moon flowers all around in full bloom dot the meadow. On the far side, I see a beautiful woman with long silver hair and light chocolate skin sitting beneath a willow tree humming sweetly.
As I get
