Later, I was in a restaurant with Cindy. The menu changed based on where you sat. I sat in one section, but Cindy kept on moving because she didn't like the food. I didn't particularly like it either. When the waitress arrived, whom I knew from Features, I told her that Cindy had moved, indicating that I was not staying. I wasn't sure where Cindy had gone. I went back to look for the dog, but he was gone, like he didn't trust me to return.
Thursday, December 7, 2023
Dog Dream
Another night, another strange dream because, why not? I layed down on the grass in a park beside a path. A dog come over and layed down right beside me, touching me. I believe it was a chocolate lab. I was going to pet him, but--short of growling at me--he made it clear that he didn't want me to do so. He asked me if I had any good food. I told him that I had nothing with me, but that I would come back with some.
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