the dream comes to an end

i am just killing the last few minutes before i have to head to school. i did some christmas shopping yesterday but i bought more things for myself. I need to do the dishes when i get back. I wonder if the bunny teams will every be pals? i hope so but at this point itseems unlikely, theyve been living in the same room now for more than a month i think, and still hate eachother. the bunny site says that i should put them together in a laundry basket and take them for a drive in my car. which is great, except they're too big to be confined by a laundry basket and well, i have no car. and if i did i dont think i could concentrate on driving with four crazy rabbits in the backseat. i had a dream last night with my old neighbors , the bucklers, in it, and bobby hill from king of the hill. a large bird of prey showed up in the yard with a wounded wing. it was a very strange looking beast. i went inside to call animal control but i looked out the window, and mr buckler had 'put the bird out of its misery'. i was appalled. my mysterious companion who is usually with me in dreams was apalled also. i do not know which of my friends this companion represents, i think sometimes it is all of them or changes from one to the other. anyway my companion pushed mr buckler onto the ground and called screamed, "you fat fuck!" mrs butler was indignant. bobby hill (i'm just going to call him that because it was how i understood him in the dream, allthough he looked nothing like the cartoon and had nothing to do with him at all really) was beaten up by the companion as well, who threw him up against the fence. on the other side of the fence as an overgrown yard with one large pig and an old woman, that i could see at that point. the pig became very excited. it was a very large pig. the woman reached over and pulled the rotting finger off a skeleton whose flesh had been mostly consumed, by the pig i assume. she smeared the rotting finger on bobby hill's hand which was draped over to the other side of the fence and the pig calmed down. the old woman said "he thinks he eats people now" which meant the pig wouldnt eat bobby now because he was afraid of bobby because bobby ate people. it doesnt make sense, i know. then bobby got up and started walking like a zombie, and he held out his finger juice hand. maybe he really did eat people! companion and i ran. then we saw some more birds which had the heads of german shepherds. now it's time for me to go.