Do you ever dream about KITTIE?

Here is my kittie dream I had last night:

I had a dream last night that we got a 5th Kittie.  In the dream, my
dad got him because his owner had died in a fire and he had been burned
in the fire and his owner had left $1400 in the bank for his care (all
the owner had) but the humane society in Owen Sound said that would
only cover his vet care, not his support afterwards, so they were going
to put him to sleep and take the money (!) (Strange things happen in
dreams--I can't imagine them doing that IRL!) So my dad said no,
adopted him, used the money to get the vet to fix his burns, and we got
him.  and Dylan didn't like his name, but it's kind of like Smokey,
Smokey had to stay Smokey, this dude had to stay "Lucky."

--Fil

PS Dylan hated Smokey's name.  He wanted to rename him because first
it's a very common name and second, Dylan had a cat named Smokey when
he was a kid and it was sort of confusing to hear about another Smokey,
particularly since I believe Dylan's Smokey met an untimely death
thanks to a car.

But at that point, when we got Smokey-poke, everyone at the base had
been calling him Smokey for 3+ months.  He answered to it, everyone
else called him Smokey, I called him Smokey, and....we finally had to
face it....there really wasn't a better name for a Smokey Poke.  So, he
stayed Smokey (and pokey).