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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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Ssssshhh! You're going to ruin my chances!!!
Sorry :) LOL
But Ricki, you have said nothing but the truth lately except for a few irreverent comments, easily shrugged off, in the Limerick discussion. There's been some you know lately what but not from you.
I'm going to have to try harder. I must be losing my touch!
No, I was discouraging her from getting lured into the Limerick discussion, in response to her saying the limerick bug has not gotten hold of her yet. I would never disparage the Science group, except in private to my DH...just kidding :)
Oh, my bad. The Limerick discussion, I hope I'm recovering. I going through detox now. I actually spent some time thinking of no rhymes and engaging in reality as opposed to virtual reality : )
My sleep was only disturbed by Vern twice last night...no rhymes :) Detox-LOL!
Will do, Doris!! We can have our morning coffee together in our evening wear :)
Oh Donna looked so much better in my dream. You must have met her the day AFTER she was dancing on the table at the Irish bar! Too much Guinness and Baileys for her that night!
Kaytlin, You make a good point. She probably tied one on and you are right, wasn't thinking clearly, and let someone snap her picture. LOL
LMFAO.... The F stands for fine. :>)
Sometimes out of nowhere, without warning
There comes Laurie at her most charming
Some things from your dream
Should never be seen
That's just what I looked like this morning
Not kidding, DH came home and said to Quincy " I thought I left you home to take care of Mom, you obviously did a bad job because she looks like something attacked her". I had no defence.
To the mother of Vern and Fudge
It's a good thing I can't hold a grudge
Your blogs always make me laugh
But ,no I will not kiss your grass
If I were the type to judge, I'd say your memory is full of sludge
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