Dream picked up in the same spot. Cold, hungry chicks in danger of dying. "Feed them canards." Me, groping desperately around the...shed? barn? chicken station? "What the hell are canards?"
The last thing I remember before my alarm finally went off was mashing up this stuff that looked like Fiber One cereal in water. "I hope these canards are really what they're supposed to eat."
I dunno man, brains are weird.
3/3
#dreams
#brains
#canards?
#wtf
#chickens
#eggs
#IHaveNoFreakingClue

































