I dreamt I was working at a place that looked reminiscent of an antique shop. In the middle of the shop was a little black cage with a small brownish black kitten inside. My boss was a woman who said she was gifted the kitten. When I first came up to the cage and peered in, I thought it was a baby bunny. Then I saw it as a kitten. I picked it up and held it and it was just adorable. Then an obese man wearing a white tee shirt was there. He was some kind of giant. The kitten climbed on him, and scale-wise it was as if the kitten was an ant compared to his big gut. Then the kitten actually was a tiny black ant. Before I could stop him, he brushed the “ant” off his gut clumsily, and I saw it crumple and smear on his white shirt. Distraught, I reached out and grabbed what was again the kitten and saw it was indeed very injured and probably dead. I was horribly upset. Eventually, I ended up back in the main room of the workplace or antique shop. I saw that the cage was still in the center of the room. I walked up to it to look inside, and the kitten was there as if nothing ever happened. This time, it looked even smaller and cuter than ever, happy to be held.
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