More nocturnal insanity.

Every now and then I dream I live in a house that opens out via French Windows onto a shingle beach.

This time I casually looked were the windows were and saw the sea had risen half way up the glass (good glass... really good seal).

I could see sea weed and fish floating by the door handle and a number of shapes bobbed by.

I suddenly realised they were sheep and at least one donkey grasping breath as they came up for air looking in through the doors desperately trying to get in.

I was arguing with myself as to if I should let in the flood and try to save the poor creatures at the risk of being swept away with them when I woke up.