Qutie dream 22/10/2003

I dreamt Qutie had come back to life in our St Kilda house, raised from below the lights cut from white metal sheets.  She was concerned about my asthma, and I wanted to take her to the Vet to have a checkout.  I gave her some water to drink and splashed some more water on her.  Her fur looked a bit subdued in colour and only the outer personality-exuding edges of her ears were visible, colored with a darker tinge.