I dreamed I shared a studio with two artists and this somehow included sharing my garden. They showed up with their extended family and began planting carrots and celery and turnips that they had purchased at Whole Foods. They were digging holes and putting the mature vegetables in the ground. Then they posed for group photos while my husband and I watched. After they left my husband and I walked through the garden. We noticed dead fish strewn about as fertilizer. One of the fish got up and came towards me. It's alive! I shouted. This fish is alive! It turned out to be a fish that was actually a bulldog. It was missing the lower half of its back legs. "That's from frostbite," I said.
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