That was a very odd adventure, brain

Last night, I had one of my epically detailed story dreams, featuring an
unusual batch of (essentially) non-Transformer robots. It's fricking
strange, but I gotta describe it out, because it's been occupying my brain
all day.

The dream opened thusly; a young woman is woken up by sounds out in front of
her ranch house. She goes out to see what it is, only to be confronted with
the gaggle of smallish (4 to 7 feet tall) robots that have been terrorizing
the local cities digging up her front yard. They are, they explain,
collecting the two younger siblings they buried there some years ago with
the bodies of their dead parents.

( In my dream, I literally identified them as teenage robot vampire zombies. This...doesn't actually apply. )