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Friday, July 29, 2011

Honeybears

My hallucinating patient has spent most of the morning talking to her (imaginary) dog. After rolling her bedside table over to her so she could eat lunch, she got a hold of her stuffed animal (which is a dog) and has proceeded to pet, talk to, and generally "care" for it throughout the afternoon. Apparently it ate a whole hot dog for lunch. Surprising, considering it's small stature.

As I was watching her with curiosity and listening to her side of the conversation (apparently I am not privy to the world of talking toys), she suddenly looked at me and explained that these dogs are called "Honeybears."

Her explanation:"Honeybears look fake but there is actually a real animal inside. Most people would never know."

Sure fooled me.


I never cease to amazed by delirious patients. The mind is such a curious thing. I am not sure I will ever understand how it can cause us to see/think/believe certain things when it's not functioning properly.

Now if you'll excuse me, Honeybear* wants to go for a walk....

*After several hours, I am still not certain whether Honeybear is a "breed" or this dog's specific name. Or both. I think it's both.**

**#gladIdidn'tnamemydog"poodle"***

***I am not convinced this hashtag would ever gain even mild popularity on Twitter, but should I ever create an account (and I doubt I ever will), I am willing to give it a shot.

1 comments:

Faith said...

You are such a great writer. When I read your writings, I can vividly envision everything and I always find myself smiling, laughing out loud, feeling curiously comforted by your loving friends, loving you more than you will ever know. You are so special.