At the edge the dirt driveway of the home I grew up in, was a construction area, soaking wet in the rain. The hole was maybe 10 feet deep and 5 long, muddy and somewhat collapsed. Construction tape and a pole or something in the hole with a few people looking down in it. There are cats trapped in the dirt. Out climbs Hugo, dirty and orange. Then out climbs a larger orange cat. Big paws, wide tongue, like a miniature lion. I think "It's a male version of Hugo." I don't realize until I wake up that Hugo is male and think the first cat must be my roomates [Tiger} and the big one was Hugo. But wait, Tiger is a male too... Finally more dirt stirs and out comes Sped. Tiny, wet, cold. I then notice a set up across the drive of over 30 digital video cameras, set low to the ground. Every News Station is there capturing the rescue. They want me to get out of the picture so they can "film" Sped. I flip them off saying, "This is my fucking cat!" and walk away with her little damp body in my arms.