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Sunday, October 26, 2014
A Nightmare
I woke up this morning very upset about a dream where our collie had died on the eve of a visit from Lisa's brother. Kmart kept the carcass on their garden patio overnight and when i went to pick it up i wrapped him in a blue shirt of mine and carried him home. We don't have a collie. We don't have a dog. I don't even *like* dogs. But I'm still shaken two hours later.
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