Bountiful the Daisies

I dreamt I was a cartoon character in a very popular Saturday morning show called, Bountiful the Daisies. It was about elves and fairies that lived in and amongst the daisies in a field behind a slaughter-house.

My name was Migrador. I was an intellectual elf who felt it was more important to know what made a plant grow than appreciate its beauty. The writers of the show wrote me as a snobby buffoon. But deep down, I was intensely curious about the mechanics of evolution.