I have had a few dreams about Minnie since she died in May. One of them she just wanted to go outside and so I let her in back and we started running together in the yard. I had another where I woke up just incredibly sad and knew I had just had a really bad dream about her, but I'm glad I don't remember a single thing about it. I just know it was the saddest I had ever woken up. They seem like they have alternated half & half between happy dreams where we just did our daily routine and sad dreams where I just felt helpless to do anything (she had huge kidney problems and we just fought day to day to make sure she was really hydrated at all times).
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