I was washing kittens, holding two of them under a stream of water. One was a tabby that looked like Monster. The other was a little calico, who was obviously sick and frail. I was scrubbing the little kitties, softly, and pulling apart mats in their fur.
As I scrubbed, the tabby seemed to be growing at a really fast rate and flourishing. He/she was blinking at me, wide-eyed, and bright.
The little calico, however, just kept getting smaller and more and more frail. Suddenly, I realized that she was disintegrating. I kept scrubbing until I had basically scrubbed her away. It felt like I was rubbing with an eraser, and the pieces that were coming off of her were like eraser rubber. I got an urge to try putting her back together, but she looked at me and it seemed like she was saying, "Let me go..." and so I did.
Woke up feeling really weird and not rested at all. My day feels like a dream already, and with this trip into the city, should only get better from here on in...