Had a dream that I noticed a large black rather odd looking scorpion moving across the floor. I killed it of course. Annihilated it. Or so I thought. I noticed the very tip of the stinger was still intact. I was shouting to someone to keep the cats away until I could get the stinger. A kitten got to it before I could. The kitten died quickly and painfully. I felt awful. I suppose I was the scorpion, the stinger, and the kitten? And also whoever it was I was hoping would hold the cats back?
Why must I do everything