Except she wasn't in it.
In the dream, I was at the two-flat she called home rescuing some kittens.
Not her kittens, for she never had kittens (any pets for as long as I'd known her).
This was the most vivid dream I've had in a long while.
The vivid dream compelled me to look up the address (of course I remember it).
According to the street view, the building is empty and boarded up, for sale—"investor's special!"
I know not what any of these means.
I do know that now I want kittens that I absolutely cannot have.