I have one ten year old rat and one forty five year old rat in my bed right now and they won't leave. I kindly explained I would rather they sleep in Alaska but they insist on sticking to me like flies on poop. They need to leave, it's not smelling perfect here....
They were all pills last night. Greg ended up on the couch because he was fidgety and at about one thirty I heard him screaming like he was in deep pain grunting and crying out. I froze for a bit and finally made my way downstairs to see if he'd kicked the bucket or something. I woke him up and asked him what the heck. He was all weird. I told him he was screaming and he started laughing like a goof telling me he was fighting off intruders in his dream... I told him to come back to bed and cut that out. He scared me half to death!
My dh rarely remembers his dreams, but he has screamed out before too.
I don't have to worry about the girls crawling in bed with me. They all prefer to sleep in their own beds. I can't even tease with Abby. She doesn't want anyone in her bed. She'll cuddle with us on the couch though.
Married to my HS sweetheart
SAHM to my 3 little ladies (14,11, & 5)
NO I'M NOT GOING TO TRY FOR A BOY!!!!!
Don't cry because it's over. Smile because it happened. -Dr. Suess
This is not the first time Greg has done this but it always scares the daylights out of me. The worst part is that it usually happens when he sleeps on the couch and is downstairs and on the other side of the house very far from me. I never know if its an intruder or a heart attack or a dream!