I fell back to sleep at 4AM and dreamed Lily got loose and I was standing in Oak Hill Cemetery calling her. Three dogs came running towards me and I was hopeful that one of them was her. I was wrong. The dog I thought was her was a pointer with scratches from running through the brambles. I woke up at 5 AM and tripped over Lily sleeping in the dark on my way to the hallway light.
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