I had a dream that we were, like, uh, maybe we were mining snow? There was a road we had to cross, and a wide sidewalk on the other side, and then beyond that was a bunch of physical gibberish that were were poking around in like it was Minecraft. We had all the cats withus, and we somehow ended up with two copies of several of them, including Wolfie.
As the dream progressed, that 'physical gibberish' coalesced into the basement of some family that I used to stay with as a kid while my parents went on dates. Currently I was going down there looking for Bev Nelson, who I found, but she told me to keep my distance because she had COVID or something.