I have been having some weird dreams lately. I usually don't dream, and usually don't remember them if I do dream. I now remember all my dreams and I'm having them all the time.
Last dream I had was that I had a pet rabbit, but completely forgot that I had a pet rabbit because I kept him in my entertainment center, in the closed cabinet located with the DVR cable box. I never turn the cable box off even though I turn off the tv and I'm sure it gets pretty warm in there.
Either way, I forget I have this rabbit and when I remember, weeks have passed. I open up the cabinet, and let the rabbit out of the cage. It's all skinny and weak, but pulls himself out of the cage. The water bowl is dry, so I fill it up and set it down for him to get a drink. He pulls himself to the water bowl and take a few big gulps.
I take a look in the fridge for something for him to eat. I'm the typical bachelor and never have any fresh vegetable in my fridge, but my crisper drawer is loaded with lettuce, celery and carrots. I pull them out and make him a small salad. He eats the salad and hops towards the sliding door that goes to my back yard. I figured he saw outside and wanted to be free rather than go back into the cage.
Then I woke up. It felt so real, I went into the living room to check if I actually had a rabbit.
Last dream I had was that I had a pet rabbit, but completely forgot that I had a pet rabbit because I kept him in my entertainment center, in the closed cabinet located with the DVR cable box. I never turn the cable box off even though I turn off the tv and I'm sure it gets pretty warm in there.
Either way, I forget I have this rabbit and when I remember, weeks have passed. I open up the cabinet, and let the rabbit out of the cage. It's all skinny and weak, but pulls himself out of the cage. The water bowl is dry, so I fill it up and set it down for him to get a drink. He pulls himself to the water bowl and take a few big gulps.
I take a look in the fridge for something for him to eat. I'm the typical bachelor and never have any fresh vegetable in my fridge, but my crisper drawer is loaded with lettuce, celery and carrots. I pull them out and make him a small salad. He eats the salad and hops towards the sliding door that goes to my back yard. I figured he saw outside and wanted to be free rather than go back into the cage.
Then I woke up. It felt so real, I went into the living room to check if I actually had a rabbit.