So Jenna says to George, "Daddy, I had a dream last night. I was down here playing with the kitty until you came home from work, and when you came home and came upstairs, my head was off. It was right here on the floor. Then the kitty cat scratched my forehead."
Me: "The cat scratched your detached head's forehead?"
Jenna: "Yep. And the doctors couldn't fix it."
okay then.
