12/25/00: A nice little tale

I dreamed this.

Once there was an old man who loved an old woman. He loved her very, very much.

She didn't love him. She only loved the houseplants that she hung in the windows of her sunroom.

But she realized that when he was around, her houseplants would bloom and grow like nothing she had seen before.

The old man loved her so much that he turned himself into a bird so he could live in a cage in her sunroom and keep her plants blossoming.

Isn't that a nice story?

I really did dream it.