Dream Big

19 Dec

Frank just woke up, looked around alertly and bolted excited to the kitchen. I heard banging on a cabinet that just has like pots and skillets in it.

“Frank! You can’t cook! You are a dog! Knock it off!”

Then he ran full speed back to the ottoman by my bed where he sleeps, curled up, and went back to sleep.

What kind of dream do you imagine he had that made him do that? Haha.

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