Dreaming of puppies
It makes such a difference having clean smelling dogs – ours had gotten a little on the smelly side and since Loca, who has never smelled before, sleeps right by my bedside, I was getting a little tired of waking up to dog smell greeting my mornings. So now they are clean and it is actually a pleasure to pet them and have them near by. Except on Monday, when they were off being bathed and after I whipped through this house like Mrs. Clean riding the tail of a tornado, I was vexed when Heidi came strolling through depositing her fur in every inch of the house and Loca climbed on the newly conditioned leather sofa, and all four animals took to smearing their paws or noses across the clean as a whistle front windows.
So it makes utterly no sense that last night I dreamed we got a new puppy.
