June 29th, 2010


Woof (213.0)

ScoutThis morning I woke up at 5:51, as the room got light (the blinds have been partway open, as have the windows, to let fresh air in) and the birds started chirping. It was either right before that, or during one of the subsequent dozes, that a dreamt doggie hopped on my lap and started licking my face.

It was a black dog, though I don't think a particular, identifiable dog, past or present. Maybe the dream was related to my upcoming weekend with Cassie, or my recent visits to Mya, or maybe my subconscious is just trying to tell me something. :-)