I'm with some girl, looking for a place to play horseshoes in this field. For some reason, we can't seem to find just the right place. One spot is too hilly or something, and then we see a pole, and we think we'll just use that pole, but we go down there and find that it is too big for the horseshoes to fit around.

Then I see a bunch of people gathered to see some high-school sport. I go to see what is up, and end up in a crowded house. Everybody is trying to see the sport, which is taking place in a far corner of a room. I squeeze through a doorway, where I can sort of see. There is a cardboard barrier, but I see somebody slip through there, and I follow, but then somebody says that I'm not allowed in there, it's a special place for people with chairs. But the cardboard barrier is knocked all askew by the press of the people, and it's not obvious which area is which.

Anyway I decide that it's too much competition to see this sport that I'm curious about, but not really connected to, so I work my way back to the open area of the house, which is like a party. There is a girl there who is really short, some sort of a midget. I want to get to know her, so I pick her up and set her on the edge of a desk to talk to her, but she gets offended by that and disappears into another room. My mom is there, and she asks me about that girl and I say I don't know, but I'll go find her in a minute and try to talk to her. Mom asks me about another small girl there, but I say that I think she's just a child but I'm not sure. I go talk to her, to see if I can figure out how old she is.

Then I see my late cat Vita dart through the room and hide under a table. I crawl under the table, behind the white lacy tablecloth, to pet her. She seems robust and healthy, but she has some fur that is shorter in some areas, and I think maybe she needs to go see the vet. Somebody tells me about some program of regular kitty maintenance, which is also a good idea for houses.