poor, sweet twyla!

i was carrying my sweet, enthusiastic (sometimes annoying) little cat twyla through a place that was kind of like a zoo. only it was filled with things that wanted to eat her--these were snakes and giant birds. (yes, in this dream birds ate cats rather than the other way around.) twyla, normally a fidgety creature, was holding quite still on my right shoulder as i carried her through caged rooms and away from bodily harm.