I have strange dreams. My sister J recalls a lot of them I have told her . And I know she’ll like this one. I dreamed that I had some how acquired a pet snail. Big enough that it just fit in my hand. When I moved it too far from any surface it would reach out and try to touch something to use as a base. At one point it got away from me and was running ( yes running) all over the living room furniture . Yes, it got lint and fuzz on itself. My friend B was not very happy with me ( Now, Beth we know you’re excited about your new pet but , but we can’t have it running all over the furniture.) Eventually I had to return my snail to the proper environment. which was the tide line on an ocean beach. Yeah. So I dreamt I had an amphibious, salt loving snail as a pet. that could move really fast.
I have no explanation