Cats and foxes

Was in a pickup truck with someone, trying to move it and some other things out of the way in a driveway so I could move something else into their space. The other person was driving the truck. We backed up a little too far into a lightly wooded area and saw a patio/porch/pagoda area from an old ladies house. The thing had a bunch of cats in it, but also a bunch of foxes that moved in. A few of them looked kinda mangy and diseased. When we went back to the truck to finish our job, and few cats ran back towards the pagoda. I tried to open the door to help one get inside, and it latched onto me with its claws. As I tried to push it off of me until it relaxed, I saw something pushing against the cats skin from the inside, bulging out against its skin. The cat then made noises as if it was going to throw up, but I could see its throat catch on what looked like a full-sized, still very alive fox. The cat was trying to hurl back up a whole-ass fox that it had somehow eaten. Me and the person got back into the truck, closed all the doors, and I suggested we just sit there and wait for things to calm down. I was somewhat lucid at this time and thought it would stop the spooky things from happening. Not to long after we started waiting, a mangy fox climb up onto the front of the truck. It’s face was half rotted away from some awful disease, it’s eye on that side just an empty socket, and it’s skin raw with just a few bits of fur sticking out of it’s dry, mange-ridden hide.

-Anonymous
Dream occured 3/11/2025