I had a dream last night. A dream that there were sheep trying to get into my bed.
“Amanda!” I yelled. “SHEEP! They are getting in my bed. AGAIN!”
A sleepy voice replied. “Kick them. Kick them out. All of them!”
And so I did. I began kicking. Frantically. Kicking. Slowly the sheep started to fall off the bed.
All but one. One stubborn sheep hanging onto the edge of the bed. I kicked its nose. It just stared. “This sheep wont leave!” I yelled to Amanda. But there was no reply.
And there were no sheep.
It was Yoshi.
Looking frantic. Wondering why I was yelling, and kicking her in the nose.