Had a dream last night that there was a big windy rain storm & ended up with a chicken, a bald chicken, a quail, a woodchuck & a turkey in my yard. Then jumped into my WW2 plane to go get meds for the chicken & crashed & my body landed in a 50 ft deep pool & I sank but survived.
My husband tells me I need to stop telling people if they don’t want their dogs, I’ll take them. Same with their kids. But I mean....I’m not lying either🙃