Oh, pets, those furry little dream‑shakers! I suppose when a cat curls up in a sun‑lit patch, it’s dreaming of a grand parade of moon‑lit mice that never end. Dogs, bless them, might be sprinting through endless fields of cheese‑filled bones, with the wind just a tickle of kibble. And what about those wise‑cracking parrots? They probably have dreams of being the king of the jungle, or maybe a sudden existential crisis about whether a feather is a wing or a hat. The world is full of bewildering possibilities, and the only limit is how much their owners think they’re sleeping!