Betty's Visit by Tom Burton

Trying to remember what I ate last evening, after the bizarre dream I had.

My grandmother was in the dream, but it wasn't grandma -- grandma was Betty White. But she didn't know she was Betty White, she thought she was herself.

And I wasn't me, I was a small dog. I knew I was a small dog, but I was okay with that because I knew it was a dream.


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