In last night's dream, I was on an episode of Seinfeld. I don't remember who was who from the cast, but I was one of them, and we were all walking to the beach. I and one other character were bringing up the rear, talking about I don't remember what. We got there, turned to the left, and sitting on a ledge formed by some structure with an overhang was a short, pudgy -- but not comically so, she was still fairly attractive -- lady who asked me if I thought her swimsuit fit right. However, she was naked. I told her it fit fine. Her crotch was shaved, BTW.
Then I turned toward the sand, and up on it from the water, or at least the direction of the water, came a brown rabbit who was apparently something of a local celebrity. The story was that as this rabbit matured, its nose kept growing, to the point where it was bigger than most entire rabbits. It looked like one of those caricatures of Jimmy Durante. I don't remember whether it talked, but it seemed satisfied with its unusual physiognomy, and liked being petted on its enormous nose as well as elsewhere.