Mom has often wondered about what I dream. Well, this morning I talked in my sleep. One little word uttered in a completely joyful tone, "Puppy!" That was it until I woke up.
Later that day, during my entirely too short nap, Mom became suspicious of "Puppy" as he was way too quiet. She found him in the guest room, where a pillow had fallen to the floor. He was capitalizing on the situation and completely zonked out, cuddling with his "baby."
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