I guess I'll be the first to start this off. Yes I remember one very vivid dream that I had about Trevor (my big orange tabby cat). It seems that I took him to the movies with me. He was sitting in the seat right next to me and then decided to jump down on the floor. (I guess he wasn't interested in the plot. ) Anyway, he started eating people's discarded popcorn on the floor and began choking. I scooped him up and ran into the lobby asking "is anyone here a vet?" "Does anyone know how to do the Heimlich Maneuver on a cat?" I was absolutely frantic! While I was freaking out he did a big cough and out popped the offending piece of popcorn! I am sure I have had several dreams about my pets over time, but this is the one that stands out. My family thinks I need to "get a life!"

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