Last night I had dreams of dogs, and they were all talking to each other. My shar-pei Sam was there, only he kept saying his name was Patty. I can’t remember much of the dream now, other than that part. A gender-changed dog sort of sticks out in your mind…
He caught my eye as the fan blade passed over the hole. Sitting next to a green shoe box. I’ll just ignore […]
I’ve had quite a few dreams about feet/shoes lately. Last night, I had some kick ass more-than-thigh-high converse sneaks. Black sneakers with […]
The golden sunlight was streaming through the trees as Heather and I wandered down the pea gravel path to the cul-de-sac. We […]
Lately, when I start to wake, instead of remembering part of a dream, I have a novel running through my head as […]
