Sweet Dream

Last night I dreamt about our dog Taffy who died a little over a year ago. In my dream I had taken her to the vet for some reason or other. The vet's treatment was to shave off all her fur. I was horrified to see her bald all over. She looked so vulnerable. But two days later all her fur had grown back. Her fur was a lovely chestnut color and was sleek and shiny. Taffy herself was perky as a puppy. I was so happy to see her bouncing around with youthful vigor.