Ghost the cat woke me by tucking herself into my left side. I was sleeping on my back. We were in a sweet cuddle and I soon fell into a deep sleep. In my mind I could see myself and the cat as we were. While I was envisioning this, I had a dream that I was in another room of the house asleep on my back with Ghost tucked into my side. Two hummingbirds flew in through the window. They had black wings with golden edges that shimmered. One hummingbird hung in the air to my left above Ghost and the other flew over me and put its bill in my right ear. My head shook violently. The two visual layers separated—the visual awareness of where I actually was and the dream me in the other room with my dream cat and the hummingbirds with the black wings and golden edges. Only the dream me remained. I wondered where my phone was. I wanted to take a picture, but I did not want to disturb the birds by moving my hand. The last thing I wanted was for them to go away.