Last night I had a dream that Milo came to my house to see Johann after his surgery. I was in bed watching videos about Esperanto and he came in to talk to me, he said he was sorry but instead of listening I got up and punched him in the face and dragged him to the kitchen by his scalp. And he started crying and I screamed at him and then I also started crying.
Woke up to the stench of gas because Johann bumped into the downstairs oven knob when he got in from work last night. The gas was on for upwards of 7 hours and the only reason Pinwheel isn't dead of carbon monoxide poisoning is because Mom always has the windows cracked open to avoid buildup. I don't really trust him around Pinwheel anymore because he clearly doesn't like him very much and he's so air-headed that he's bound to hurt him by accident someday. The other day Pinny ran upstairs and Johann came bumbling after him and grabbed him so hard I could hear him yowling from several rooms over.