For two nights in a row I dreamed of Solo (my old dog). In the first one I was in the farm where I lived as a kid. It was summer time and I was walking past a window when I noticed that Solo was laying under neath a car (because it was a hot day). So I went outside and he came to me and I started to rub him like I always do. I told him that I thought that he had died and he then replied that he had been traveling around the world. No, he didn't speak per say... It was more of a mental exchange of words... Well hey it was a dream! So anything is possible ;)
In the second dream I was living with my mom (unreal I know. Actually I am not really sure if we are living together or if she is visiting. Still equally unreal) in a house that I hadn't seen before. So Solo runs in and again I am amazed that he is still alive because he is supposed to be dead and that I know where he is buried. He again (mentally) explains that he has been traveling all over and he indeed is not dead. This causes me and Tiina to go to the door where my brother in law's mom is waiting to take us to the grave. The dream ends with me getting really annoyed with Tiina. (//We were going to the grave to show solo that he was buried.)
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