Don't you love his dreamy eyes..........and his hair! Oh I get all goose bumpily................One time I tried to cut a lock of his hair, of course it was in my dreams, but I woke up the next day with a bald patch on my left side. But it could have just as easily have been his hair! I would sleep with it under my pillow every night dreaming of the day I would marry the "dinck". What a lucky girl I would be. We could have little dincks and live happily ever after and ride off into the sunset on a golden unicorn.........