Crocodile attack

I was lying in a shallow pond in a forest and Amy Winehouse came and joined me and we slept in it like it was a bed. Then she left and a crocodile appeared. It was a deep green colour rather like the eyes of a girl I know. It started attacking me, but it was my brother's so although I had a little handheld crossbow I was reluctant to shoot it for that reason and also because I don't like killing things. But it kept on, so I left the water and forest, but it kept attacking me and then started on my cat Skittles - we're now in my brother's room at home. I'm very distressed and take the cat to the bathroom and lock us in, and Rob promises to deal with his croc. (He used to have many, I think, but this is the last one.) But the croc is still after Skittles, I remember very strongly the texture of her fur as I pick her up and take her to my room, I tell Rob to deal with the crocodile or I'll have to shoot it to prevent it eating my cat. I hear him trying to restrain the croc, my bedroom door is being battered, and then it's quiet. The croc was out of control and Rob had to kill it for everyone's safety, which he did with by stabbing it with a knife through the skull. He takes it away in a truck and I feel sad. And then I woke up.