The only part of my dream I can remember was towards the end. For some reason we were driving around with our bunny in the back of the car. For some reason this was normal. When we got back to my house we pulled the van up on the back porch (?!) and got my dad to put the bunny back in his hutch. My dad was talking to our bunny when he realized that the bunny wasn’t responding. Promptly everyone started freaking out. Then the bunny started going through seizures. Laura was screaching at the top of her lungs. I told her to shut up as tears poured from my eyes. And then the bunny started hopping around like nothing ever happened.