Delightful Dreams

 

Donna had wonderful dreams. She would share them with me over morning coffee. This is one of my favorites.

She walked into a mansion. Standing in the foyer, she didn’t see or hear anyone. She started walking into the adjoining rooms. In one room she saw a dog staring at a painting. As she walked over to the dog, it turned to her and said, “Why is that cowboy crying?” Donna explained that the cowboy was a caballero, and those weren’t tears. They were the silver buttons on his jacket.