I dreamed that my husband and I were in the Bahamas, where my folks live, except it wasn’t really there, it was more like a hot version of 1800s Sweeney Todd style London. Lots of people with huge machete style knives chasing the cats that were running everywhere. They often caught them and were slaughtering them. In addition dogs were chasing the cats and I could hear the flesh being ripped off their bodies.
Very very nasty dream.