Chicken-Bunnies n Nuclear war

I remember bits n pieces from last night’s dream. I recall going to pick up hens or look for their eggs. The hens looked like Marmalade, Esmeralda, Philomena, & a bit like Cadbury/Walnut & PeasePorridge/Susan but they sorta also turned into fluffy grey wild bunnies and hopped away. I was trying to take them to escape. I was running across an empty field at dusk while anticipating a small nuclear bomb explosions that would fall I nearby. I couldn’t figure out how I would not be impacted by them but I managed to get through a chain link gene and make my way into a large rather empty white/black old plantation style mansion unlike any house I’ve ever seen irl. In the dream I was familiar with its nooks n crannies and I saw the hens again. There was so much more than that but it’s all I recall. 11/4/2025