And suddenly cows

This one isn't actually from this night, but from the night before. I got a little on the down side of life recently, so my motivation to write took a hit as well. Sorry, for that, but as I stated before, I will only write when there will be something to write about and only when I will feel like it. By now I literally do not remember anything about the dream and can only recall the events here thanks to the notes I made.

It was another one of those "why?" kind of dreams, where not much makes sense and I'm ok with that. I'm not ok with that, but I guess it'll have to do. I was at a house in the countryside with a part of my family and some friends and at one point I decided to go out and walked out into the downtown - from the countryside, into the downtown of a city, just by opening the door, wrap your heads around that. Didn't really think much about it, took it as a very normal occurrence. Suddenly a cow body fell a few meters away from me, took it as a normal thing as well.
I was joined by a someone, I'm guessing it was one of the people present there, but at this point I have no idea who that was and we started talking about stuff. Few minutes later we heard a loud spring noise and the sky got covered in flying cow parts that after a second in the air plummeted and crashed hard all around us. While dogging the falling bovine - a very normal thing as you can expect by now - I said: Well, that means the meat will be fresh at least. The person with me asked: Today is Tuesday? Then yeah, there won't be any slaughtering this week anymore.
We went back inside the building into the garden, cause every building has an indoor garden and saw that one of the falling carcasses fell right on top of the grill. "Perfect, dinner" I thought. But we couldn't really enjoy the meal, as bugs started to appear everywhere. People around me tried to fight the insect invasion by doing bad karate and other, unspecified types of martial arts.

I woke up.

A flying head

After all those notes I took I'm beginning to wonder, what the hell brain? I know that most of dreams have absolutely no meaning and only sometimes relate to the real events, but why so abstract?

This time in my dream I saw a big flying head, telling about the need to do "it". It never said exactly what the "it" was, but it was clear there was an importance and the need of the "it" to be done. After each sentence it spun around in place. 

I woke up here and went to the bathroom. I had another dream, but it was nothing special. Just some people I know talking about cucumbers. And no, I don't know why.