I had this dream the other night and I only remember this small portion: I think Anna and I were grocery shopping and we saw Casey working there. He was dressed up as a pig but only in a sense that he was wearing a snout. There was this oversized plastic tarp-like thing over his head and he was sitting in one of those wheely chairs that babies sit in before they can walk. He looked extremely exhausted from a long day of rolling around dressed like a pig with a tarp over his head. Anna and I both sympathized with him and gave him some words of encouragement.
