Okay, I was really dreaming last night/morning. I was dreaming I was in the midst of a terrible tornado. My brother who died had been outside riding his bicycle. I had grabbed my Aunt, My kids and the dog by the collar and slid down the steps to the basement just in time. 4 AM this morning a train comes by my house blowing it's whistle like I have never heard before. I never wake up to the train ever, until today. During my tornado dream I realized that in my real life the emergency/storm sirens were going off, NOT, I fly out of the bed, grab my sleeping golden retriever by the collar fling him off the bed, and proceed to the bathroom, then I realize it's the train. Back to bed giggling, while Broady looks at me crazily and stomps off to the security of his crate. LOL.