I often dream I have a pet, a dog usually, that I’ve forgotten about for days or weeks even, and who is starving away wherever I last left them. Or that I’ve been asked to petsit and forget until days later.
Last night I dreamt I had a lovely beagle-mix of some sort and had completely abandoned him for a week in a flooded house. The dog was standing below the water, seemingly still alive when I lifted him to the surface and tried to figure out how I was going to keep the dog afloat and alive and how awful I was for forgetting about the dog in the first place.
It’s no vibrator dream but it still made me wonder what that’s all about. Ugh.
Created because apparently it's uncouth to share your dreams with anyone but your "mental wellness professional," and because despite that my dreams are too crazy not to share (or exorcise) in some capacity.
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