Well, I must admit, I had a very strange dream last night, about Blanchie, our little dog who died so suddenly and under very unfortunate circumstances this past spring.
Crazyfriend showed up at the house and she had Blanchie with her who was alive and well (sort of well..alive at least) with her.
No one could explain how she reappeared but we finally surmised that she wasn't really dead must have somehow dug her way out of her little grave.
We ran around to all the local vets (because our regular vet at the emergency room wasn't around. None of them could figure out how she had survived all this time. They all kinda shook their heads.
The only thing they could find wrong with her was her right eye which had the worse glaucoma was leaking fluid and needed to be removed. Other than that she was okay.
Very strange dream.....indeed.
(Stephen King where are you????)
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yep that was strange
Sorry, I can't do dream analysis. Kind of freaky, seeing Blanche, maybe it's her way of saying I'm okay now-who knows.
Take Care, Leigh
'I don't want to be buried
in a pet sematary
I don't want to
live my life again'
I like that movie
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