Bunny has nightmares and she knows it.
When she sees something she thinks might cause nightmares (like a lion or a moray eel) she rolls her eyes and exclaims, "Oh great. Now I'm going to dream about that for sure."
Tonight's bad dream was brought to you by leprechauns. And it was all my fault.
This morning, as I was making pancakes for breakfast, I told Bunny and Wallie that they had to wear green today or else the little leprechauns would pinch them. Bunny immediately regarded her outfit, which only had a speck of green, and ran screaming from the room to change. J. found her crying, opening all her drawers looking for an all-green shirt (which she has) and all-green pants (which she doesn't). "The leprechauns are going to pinch me!" she sobbed.
(Wallie looked at her outfit, looked at her pancakes, and commenced eating.)
J. carried Bunny back to the breakfast table, and by that time the leprechauns had come and gone. No pinching was had, just two glasses of green milk were left in their wake. And she was better.
Until 9:42PM when she woke up screaming about the leprechauns.
