Weird dream

I had one a few days ago. I almost forgot about it. I dreamt about goats that wanted to be sheep. And imagine goats with sheep fleece. An odd image actually. I should draw that before the concept slips from my mind. I used to keep a dream journal. It made for odd reading. Dreams never have plots. Nor do they end the way you would want them to. Exert control and it might as well be daydreaming.