Last night, I had a dream where I was attempting to clean out my Father's garage. In my dream, I removed about a dozen old bicycles to uncover a small hydraulic scissor-lift. I used the lift to access the rafters (the garage had rafters in my dream). Up there I discovered a family of small black kittens.
Then I woke up.
The thing is, is that this scenario probably doesn't lie too far outside the realm of possibility.
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