Any dream interpreters out there? I could use some input in this dream I had.

In this dream I had I found myself living in a house that isn't the one I'm living in now (which I've lived in for 27 years and not planning on moving). Just walking into the front door or entrance I see a little scrappy stray gray kitten at my feet meowing at me as if wanting attention, to be picked up, or hungry. Picking it up, I question where it came from, thought "oh know someone's brought home this little stray". Keep in mind I have positive feelings about cats. I love cats but can't really afford them so while I am amused to see the kitten, I am also concerned about keeping it. I'd be a classic cat lady if I could afford it.

Next, I look to my right into a dining room area, I see another stray cat, this time an adult white white cat sitting on top of a dining room table looking at me and meowing, and again I think "oh no, not another one!" With the little gray kitten still being carried in my hand, I walk toward the dining room and the room opens up to 50 to 100 cats of all different colors, all strays that look like they came from the pound or something. Okay, so now I am really upset!

My youngest son appears at this point in the dream, and I ask him what have you done? Where did you get all these cats? And he's says, "There was a drill". The impression was that he "rescued them from somewhere" in some sort of emergency?

Then I woke up. Never got my answer to exactly where the cats came from except that is had something to do with an emergency drill.

This dream is just haunting me. I can't get it out of my mind. If there are any dream interpreters out there who could give me their impressions or interpretation of this dream I'd be very appreciative. Thank you.


Background notes about my son who appeared in the dream:

I am not sure all this has anything to do with the dream or his appearing in it, but it might.

He doesn't live with me at the moment, he lives with his father. He went to prison for about a year, and he's been out for about a year. He is 22, soon to be 23 years old and struggling with a serious drug addiction. He has ADHD, OCD, and bi-polar disorder. The truth about his drug addiction is that he mainly prefers marijuana to help him with his OCD symptoms and he said it helps him feel "normal". So basically it's about self-medicating. He claims none the prescription drugs help him as well. He wouldn't bother taking other drugs if marijuana was legal and easily accessible. So suffice to say I am very in favor of legalization of marijuana so my son can have peace with out having to risk being arrested or going to jail or prison again.

The reason I've been a little extra concerned or worried relating to my son lately is because a girl he was dating last fall has come forward and says she is pregnant. She's not certain it's is his, but there is a possibility. There is two potential fathers, my son and another man who has five other children by other women. She has another older child which she gave birth to when she was 16, and she's determined to give this one up for adoption. She is same age as my son, still lives with her mother/parents and also struggles with addiction, that's how they met at an AA meeting. Of course I feel really bad about the baby, being the child is my grand child. I have always loved children and would love to have as many grand children as possible. I hate to lose this one. I will probably be sad the rest of my life about it.

About a week or so I tried to get the two of them interested in the idea of getting back together, keeping the child and raising it. But they're showing no interest in that. The woman seems to pretend she's not interested, but at the same time it seems that if my son showed an interest in it she might actually be opened to being with my son. My son seems to be distracted by his drug obsessions, and as if this pregnancy and possibly being a father hasn't really sunk in yet. Not knowing whether it's his or not doesn't help.

My older son went through something similar a few years ago, although within an already committed relationship with his girl friend, yet her pregnancy was unplanned. He didn't tell me she was having a baby until he saw the baby in an ultrasound and it finally sunk in he was really going to be a father. I think first time fathers tend to be that way. The pregnancy was already six months along, and I only had 3 months to psychologically prepare to be a grandmother for the fist time. It's was a bit of a shock!