Last week I went out of town to a golf tournament with Mydadmark.
Do you know how sometimes, you take a sound that’s real and put it into a dream? Well, while I was there I had a dream that a big Doberman was growling at me. I woke up and Mydadmark was snoring.
Once, on a trip before this, when I wanted him to wake up, I stared at him until he woke up. But that didn’t work this time, so I made coffee and he still didn’t wake up. I set the cup of coffee on the nightstand by his bed and he still didn’t wake up. So I took the bag of coffee grounds and waved it in front of his nose, and he still didn’t wake up. But he did grab for it in his sleep.
I finally woke him up by opening the curtains.