06-23-2016, 11:53 AM
Mostly what I remember is yet again a traveling dream. Lots of people on the streets, in this case I was in a neighborhood more like a Chicago suburb, northern style houses. There were a lot of dogs on the streets, as if people had let them go rather than try and keep them. I was noticing a lot of pitbulls, and went to find my two golden retrievers, as they don't have a mean bone in their furry bodies, and would be defenseless if attacked.
I find my BF, and he has the dogs. But he keeps arguing with me about their safety, and insists he is going out on a walk with them. I have to resign myself to the fact that I have no control, and I stay behind.
I find my BF, and he has the dogs. But he keeps arguing with me about their safety, and insists he is going out on a walk with them. I have to resign myself to the fact that I have no control, and I stay behind.