I was in the garage at my childhood home and there's was a counter in the middle of the garage. there was a number of people standing around the counter boxing items to be shipped. There was a stuffed cat on the counter, so I put it in a plastic bag to keep it from getting styrofoam on its fur. The people at the counter looked at me funny and I realized it was a real cat. I quickly let it out of the bag so it wouldn't suffocate and I told my co-workers I hadn't realized it was a real cat. The car magically animated as soon as the air touched it again. I transitioned into a different dream.