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Recently, Kaytlin posted a blog about her dream about Donna. Soon after, Donna posted the Limerick discussion, which has been interrupting my dreams, because I can't get the rhyming out of my head. Today, on the way to dog training, I was even thinking up Limericks when I should have been giving a pep talk to Vern. I blame Donna that Vern was a nervous wreck in class today :) Well, we were all so stressed when I got home, that I closed my eyes and I did have a dream about Donna that I wanted to share.
My dream started out with the dogs and me out on a walk. While walking, I was humming some tunes and thinking to myself, "I wonder when Donna is going to get off her laz post the discussion about the Limericks. I remember I felt a sense of if she doesn't do it soon I will kick her calm come over me in the dream thinking about that mindless fun discussion.
Sure enough, all of a sudden I saw the post come up telling us it is time to rhyme. I was amazingly beautiful so happy. I started rhyming at night during sex in bed, rhyming when my husband was droning on and on about his boring day trying to tell me about his exciting day, rhyming when I was driving the car and even rhyming when I was in the shower.
In my dream, I was also driving at one point and taking notes at the same time, so I didn't forget any rhymes. I wasn't worried because it was just a dream and I wasn't texting.
I could see Donna in my dream so clearly.
She was gloating glad that her discussion had taken over my life and I had put my family and friends on the back burner of my life, so I could keep posting new Limericks. It wasn't just me that got carried away with the discussion. There were others. ( from left to right...Laurie, F, some cry baby, and Ricki)
I remember feeling like I was on a treadmill and couldn't get off.
Finally, I looked over and there was Donna!
I asked her if she planned on posting the Limerick discussion every year, because I needed to be prepared to change my life in the month of March, if that was her decision. She just smiled at me and said this:
I'll never tell my secrets to a beautiful lass
I'd much rather make you guess and harass
Don't ask me again
Or I will send some bad men
To tell you to kiss my green ass grass
Right after that, I woke up and I was afraid. Does anyone know what this dream means?? Has anyone else had a dream about Donna?
P.S. If I didn't think Donna had a fabulous sense of humor and would never EVER retaliate, I would never have posted this dream. Just remember, I cannot control my dreams, only report them as best as I remember.
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OMD!! Laughing hysterically and can NOT wait to see Donna's face when she reads this!
Carol, I posted a picture of her face TWICE...isn't that enough? LOL
BTW Laurie.....ohhhhh .... you are sooooo bad girl!
ROTFL!!! OMD, Laurie! That is absolutely terrifying!!! And where did you get that picture of Donna? She must have just come from the salon because I have never seen her look so good before!!! LOL!!
Yes, I had a nightmare dream about Donna too!!!! I dreamed that I shipped the HDA trophy to her and she kept tell me that it hadn't arrived but not to worry about it. Weeks went by and I was in a complete panic! Still she just kept telling me not to worry about it...oh, no...wait a minute. That was REAL!! Sometimes it is hard to separate reality from nightmares dreams when Donna is involved! :)
Love the picture of the 3 of us with the cry baby! :) That was a fun night!
LOL...I giggled all through your comment. We have to be careful because Donna AND her DH are now members :) We did have a good time on that fun night...LOL!!
ah the lovely man who chewed a snowball off Quincy's paw at the golf course :)
Seems some of you are suffering from Old Hag Syndrome. :>)
OHS.....Not me :)
If Old Hag Syndrome means one is being tormented by an Old Hag then-yes, I have it! :)
ROTFL...this is my favorite comment :)
It is not nice to call Laurie names, you wouldn't want to tick off your other lump.
They might need a lumpectomy : ) But how to choose which lump to discard?
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