Cat and Hamster Fighting

I couldn’t get to sleep last night. I went to bed at around midnight after playing with my sickly hamster for a bit, then having read. I couldn’t help but keep feeling like my brain was falling out of my head, which of course kept waking me up. At about two I got up, got online, and read around a bit. I was able to sleep about half an hour later.

I can’t recall my entire dream. I rarely can. I only recall being in a bathroom. My hamster was in a bathtub when my parents’ cat came into the room. I only noticed him after I heard some strange noises and found the hamster to be screeching strangely: the cat was carrying him around in his mouth. I hit the cat, scooped the hamster, and tossed him into the bathtub. He continued making the noises, then attacked the cat. They began fighting.

I separated the two, trying to make sure neither bit me or scratched me, then tossed the cat onto the shower curtain of the bathtub. He rolled down, and started the fight again. I again separated the two, but this time I tossed the hamster into the curtain. The hamster tried to stay away, but the cat tried to chase him. I stopped him, and took him out of the bathroom, then went to go take care of the hamster.

This is when I woke up. There was more, but I can’t seem to recall anything more than the fact that there was indeed more.