I dreamt that Aunt Tudi and I were running a thrift store and we found a mouse running about in the shop. I cornered it and asked Aunt Tudi to get me a box. She started fumbling about, trying to find the right size box and I got really irritated with her, saying that it didn't matter what size box, just a box to put the mouse in so I wouldn't get bitten. Aunt Tudi still wouldn't get a box, so I picked the mouse up by the tail and it just sort of hung there, all relaxed and unconcerned. I told Aunt Tudi to forget the box, I'd just take the mouse outside by hand.
That was all I dreamt, or at least all I remember.
That was all I dreamt, or at least all I remember.
