For some reason, I rode a bicyle to a mall. On the way, I saw two flying things. They were little Pteradactyls, or Pteradons, flying dinosaurs. They seemed to like me. I gave them cat food (like in real life, I apparently always seem to carry a plastic shopping bag of dry cat food in my dreams).
Anyway, I went to the mall, shopped for a while, then when I left, they followed me home.
Except somewhere along the way, they turned into dogs. One a beagle, one sort of a german shepard.
They seemed to get along with my pups and cats. But then I woke up.
Anyway, I went to the mall, shopped for a while, then when I left, they followed me home.
Except somewhere along the way, they turned into dogs. One a beagle, one sort of a german shepard.
They seemed to get along with my pups and cats. But then I woke up.