Last night I was aroused from my sleep by a crying baby. This crying bay was IRL, Bonnie, but in my dream it was Banjo. I remember hearing her once and thinking it was Banjo and I didn't know what to do so I did nothing The second time, I couldn't stand it any more so I got up wondering what to do because he was dead and I didn't know what to expect or what he would be crying for. I switched on the bathroom light (something I never do) because I wasn't sure where to find him and it was about then that I realised that it was Bonnie... poor little sausage