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Apr. 25, 2012
In this somewhat bizarre dream, my kitty cat Nikki and my sister's cat Pookie were with me in Juneau AK. USA. We were in the Federal Building* in downtown Juneau, and were waiting for an elevator. When one of them opened, I waited for the passengers to disembark, and I went in -- Nikki and Pookie followed without being called. In reality, this structure has nine floors; but in this dream, it had 564 floors!

The elevator door opened and I exited -- Nikki and Pookie followed me out (again, without having to be called or coerced with cat treats). The floor in which we disembarked appeared to be a medical facility of some type -- very probably a hospital as I saw things like "crash carts", wheelchairs, rolling IV stands, syringes, IV bags, and things like that. A short time later, a short Oriental woman approached and said, "Excuse me sir, but cats are not allowed here" or something to that effect. So I returned to the elevator and pressed the "Down" button. When the door opened, I had mysteriously become seated in a manual wheelchair, and the elevator car was fairly full. My view then turned into an overhead view, where I saw myself wheeling myself into the crowded elevator car, and Nikki & Pookie followed immediately thereafter. My view then returned to the first-person perspective that it would normally be, and we started going down,

Once we reached the lobby, the doors opened and we all came out. The cats continued to follow me as I left the building -- still seated in the mystery wheelchair. I wheeled myself across the street and onto the sidewalk, and soon came upon what appeared to be a large wooden box filled with dirt in the middle of the sidewalk. I was attempting to cross over the obstacle when I woke up.

* This is what the Federal Building looks like.



Note that it is really nine stories, not 564 stories!





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