12:20:2003 Entry: "Ann : Gory DREAM"
I was at someone's house who had a very big yard. Stan and my dad was there, along with some other people, but I don't know who they were. Stan and I had those big foam rods that kids have at the beach that they hit eachother with. We were beating my dad up with them. He was laughing, like he knew we were playing, which we were. I can't imagine this in real life. There were a bunch of cats there too, some of which were ours, but we kept losing track of them. I was afraid they'd get outside and get lost. Some of the cats were in really bad shape, they'd been in fights, and chunks of their bodies were missing. There was one cat that was missing the back portion of its back, right above its tail. You could look into it and see parts of its inside and maggots, but it was walking around like everything was ok. Gory.