I had a dream last night about our dog.
A young couple came by the house, he was dark and she was blond and both were tall. They told us they were new to the neighborhood and had built a 'dog room' in their house.
They wanted to know if they could take Brigit to see the 'dog room'--whatever that was.
Bern said they could, without asking me.
They came back and said Brigit really liked the 'dog room'.
The next day they came back and asked if Brigit could spend the night with them.
Before Bern could answer I asked, "where will she sleep?'
They said, 'the dog room'.
'And where will you sleep?' I said.
"Our room," they answered together.
I told them 'no', that Brigit sleeps in our bed and I never wanted to see them again.
Then I woke up.
I told Brigit about the dream, but she didn't seem to understand.
Dogs....
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