Last night I dreamed Cali lost half her body weight and stopped eating, but somehow survived, and people from the forum came to help me force feed her! And heres the weird part um... @Wiebke got turned into a squirrel? What is wrong with me?![]()
Last night I dreamed Cali lost half her body weight and stopped eating, but somehow survived, and people from the forum came to help me force feed her! And heres the weird part um... @Wiebke got turned into a squirrel? What is wrong with me?![]()
Someone once told me that your brain never generates a random human face in a dream, they're always someone you have seen before,even a random person passing in the street. I have no idea if that's true but I find it very interesting.
That I can believe, actually. Our imagination tends to be limited, in general, to what we've seen and heard before. It's hard to imagine something and not relate it to something you already know. You don't necessarily know that you know it, but try imagining a skyscraper without thinking of any buildings or skyscrapers you've seen before. We relate everything to something else.
It's like trying to imagine a new colour that doesn't exist yet. It hurts my brain![]()
Or do you and I see the same colour when we see red? Or if your red is somehow my yellow?
You have 24 piggies! Holy wheek!I may object to the squirrel part, but I do dream of guinea pigs on a regular basis!
Even if it is - thankfully - not every night on the scale of trying to organise an escape from an imminent tsunami with all two dozen piggies, which you cannot just pack into one single carrier... (I might add that we live safely inland!)
Or telling freshly landed aliens not to feed bird seed to guinea pigs...
Our subconscious is a funny thing, isn't it?