Tiny Puppies

I've forgotten a lot of my dream last night, though I know it was one of those obnoxiously active ones where you wake up almost as tired as you went to sleep. :: yawn ::

But part of the dream was that I was at mom's house visiting (though the house didn't look anything like her real house) and she and Kathy were breeding puppies. As they tend to be in my dreams, the puppies were extra tiny. I naturally fell in love with all of them and kept trying to tell them to keep all the puppies, though mom would only agree to keep one. I spent most of the time while I was playing with the puppies trying to decide whether I could get away with adding a fourth puppy to our collection at home.

There was also some arguing and stress and going through my old stuff I'd left in a closet, but the most interesting thing? Tiny cute puppies.