I know, I know, but it's what happened, 6:30 this morning, in a dream.
I was stroking (and talking to, in English) a big white cat in my living room. It was exactly like a normal white cat (maybe slightly larger) but its arms were more like the white cat in the image I painted back in the nineties (illo) but it had 'sheeplike' fur on its chest bone and extremely strong arms. It propped itself against the sofa, casually leaning back on the floor.
Very weird things were said by it...
It didn't mind me stroking it as it purred, but physically pushed me away when I asked questions about its origins. Didn't wanna know. Just stopped talking. Super strong intention and centre: imposing.

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