I had a dream last night that Rosey had gotten out and was lost. That two numbers had called about her, but weren't answering the phone when I was continually calling back. So I looked up their address and went to their house. Except they didn't have her. So then I went walking around parks in the dark, yelling her name, looking for her. Except I couldn't find her. And then I met up with somebody to look, and they just kept telling me she's gone, I'll never see her again, to give up on looking. Except I wouldn't, because all I wanted was my dog back. So Iwalked aaround for two days straight, yelling her name, whistling, knocking on everybody's door. She had just... Disappeared.
Then I woke up and was ready to run downstairs to cuddle before everything came back to me.
I want a redo. Thank god I don't have to work tonight.