We were busy little elves yesterday, and I must be tired.
Because here is what I dreamt about after going to bed.
I had relinquished ownership of two tree-naughty cats, and became the proud owner of two little doggies, one of them bequeathed to me by Ms. Christy, of this blog.
The dogs were Dottie and Beans.
I was so confident that the dog thing was a good idea, that I took them grocery shopping with me. (Did I think they were going to load my bags for me? Not really sure)
I shopped proudly while they were scampering about the store, and then when it was time to leave, they started to give me some resistance, and I had to wrangle the two of them into a choke-hold to get them back to the car. I woke up at that point, with a very sore shoulder (that part was sadly very real), and convinced that it was Dottie and Beans' fault.