Tuesday, May 10, 2011
Beagle Dream
Last week I dreamed I met a stray beagle in the park. It was a sweet dog and I fell in love with it. It was missing an eye; the eyelid was closed. In the dream I described him to my husband as having brindle facial markings like pink Westerly granite.
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