This booze-induced dream is not the first “other format” brain leak I’ve ever had.  I’ve dreamed in cartoon before (as well as comic panels), but each of those had more of a narrative.

This one was… odd… to say the least.  Particularly for the fact that I remember very little of it.  I know there was an island full of cartoon characters, not unlike (<—I hate when people write that) South Park’s Imaginationland.

Actually, I have to be honest.  I only remember one thing.  And though I’m loathe to admit it, here we go:

I’m hoping this happened in my subconscious because I saw two squirrels chasing each other yesterday, and not for any other deep-rooted,

mane-flowing,

silky muscular reasons.