The recorder idea is good. I have a little hand-held pocket recorder too that would be perfect for this. I never really thought about that. I'll just stick that next to my bed.
Yeah, that's a really great

idea.
Some of my dreams have been pretty bizarre too. In one dream I was driving this truck around and it was literally falling apart around me. And it just falling apart more and more. It was really crazy because this dream was so vivid it was like I was actually driving this truck down these roads. It actually fell apart so bad that half of the bed fell off including the tired and wheel on that side of the truck. Yet I was still able to drive this thing around like this. It was truly crazy.
I was also going around visiting old swimming pools that I used to go to when I was very young. These pools were all empty and cracked and weeds were growing up from the cracks in the concrete. The fences around them were broken down and rusty. I would actually get out of the truck and walk around these places and I could touch the various things like diving boards and the walk through the concession stands where they served food, and all the food making machines were still there etc.
In one place I finally found a pool of water. It was just a small pool next to the empty large one, and I immersed myself in the warm water. It felt really good.
Then I heard a cat screaming and I ran over to help it. This cat was wailing because another cat had died apparently run over by a car. And the wailing cat was actually clinging to the dead cat and hugging it and wailing because it's friend or mate had died. I wanted desperately to help it but there was nothing I could do. All I could do was stoop down and pet it and try to soothe it.
I remember that dream pretty well without having to record it because it was so vivid it stuck in my mind like as if I had actually lived through that experience in day-to-day life.
I still have no clue what any of that dream means, of even if it has any meaning at all.
Although having said that, I think the part about the empty broken down swimming pools is my subconscious mind trying to tell me that I can't go back to my childhood and re-live those days. Because that is something that I confess I would really like to do. This dream might have simply been trying to tell me that there's nothing to go back to.
But how those cats fit into the picture I have no clue.