I was in a very run down and abandoned version of my Mother’s bedroom. The window was left open, and a strange looking fluffy rat was loitering on the window cill. It didn’t come in, but it wasn’t afraid of me. Then when I went to leave, there was another (normal looking) rat hanging from a piece of twine tied to it’s tale at the door. It was alive. In the dream, I googled the twine, and it turned out to be specific type of twine-based rat trap. It was a scary dream.
Ireland
Dublin
PANDEMIC DREAMS ARCHIVE 