During my nap, I dreamt that we had a black goat (never had a goat in my life). Gman brought home a chihuahua (a student did bring in a chihuahua puppy today but you know I'm into Dobes). After waking up from a nap (yup, I guess I dream of napping), the goat was missing and the chihuahua had a puppy following her around.
M came home and the chihuahuas attacked. I then realized they must have chased away the goat.
When the goat came back he had aged with longer fur (is that what it's called?) and tiny horns.
OK, so what the heck is my subconscious tell me about this one?