Tuesday, April 12, 2005

I know many of you have been entertained over the years with the wierd shit my brain dredges up while I'm in REM sleep, so I'll share this tidbit from a dream I had while napping on the couch the other day.

My dog Coco showed up (this is not unusual; the emotional scarring I suffered from his death in 1991 gives me one or two Coco dreams a year). I was happy to see him back from the dead, so I picked him up and was scratching his belly (he loved that) and asking him if he had been having fun in doggy-heaven with Shanny, his mother.

He put his paw on my hand like a drag queen about to say something catty, and he said to me, "all she does is talk about the war."

Good night. Snuffy Smith, y'all.

Copyright 2004 Rich Bowen

God I love the weirdness your brain dredges up while you're snoozing. Hmm...maybe this is more comics/flash animations fodder.
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