An unbiased account of the creatures and characters of Western New York, plus my usual ramblings.
Saturday, February 23, 2013
I don't know if it's because we've been together for so many years, or because one of our brains is failing and has decided to hitch a ride with the other one--last night I went to bed a few hours before the guys, then K came to bed and lay down facing me. I was falling back to sleep when I heard him give a long, drawn out , growling snore. At the exact same time I'd had a short dream of being chased down a path by an angry rabbit. He woke up then when he heard me laugh, and said he was dreaming that he was a rabbit hopping back and forth! How odd is that???