one-time-i-dreamt:

I was in a cabin with a few other people, and there was something really wrong outside. I remember animals kept coming up to the door, and we’d look, hoping for a regular creature to signal that the world was going back to normal. Every time, something would be /wrong/ with the critter. The last one before I woke up was a sheep whose right hind leg was a human one, folded so that they were walking on the knee and the foot was at their hip.