March 10, 2014 – Last night, Waffles mumbled in her sleep for over two hours. Sawyer, Tim and I each woke up because of it. At times it sounded like she was having a serious conversation with someone, and then her voice would lighten before softly laughing herself into a deeper slumber. I couldn’t wait to ask her about it this morning.
“Were you dreaming last night?” I quizzed eagerly as Waffles hopped off the roost and stretched her legs and feathers.
“You know, Hap – I was!” she replied after brief consideration. “It’s the craziest thing, but I think I dreamt in German!”
“What was it about?” Sawyer asked, jumping into the conversation.
“I have no idea,” Waffles smiled before taking a drink from the water fount. “I couldn’t understand a word of it!”