I had one the other night that was weird. There was a skinny black cat with the face of Obama, sitting on a coffee table in a house I've never been in. The face reminded me of the Cheshire Cat from Alice in Wonderland, with big fangs. The cat was vicious and was lunging at me, trying to bite and scratch me. I grabbed it in the middle and threw it outside and slammed the door.
That is a weird one certainly, and not one I feel capable of explaining, though I'm told, would you believe, that sheep like your former presidents face, (cats I can't vouch for one way or the other. ?).
There have been quite a few Facebook videos and TV adverts showing hostile cats recently I've noticed, one being used by its owner to apparently enforce members of the public staying at the required distance in these days of social distancing.
It is certainly odd what gets into you're psyche, as I dreamed last night of my ex. wife, who left me for another thirty five years ago, and was none too cooperative thereafter. She was sitting besides me on the other end of a long bench or couch, and unexpectedly we were quite civil towards one another, and no longer fearful everything you might say would be taken the wrong way, or used against you.
Something similar did happen in real life during the protracted court processes, (the sitting on a bench thing), though without any communication, or attempt at communication by either of us.
