New Dog
My dog Ivan died on Saturday, so my parents are considering doing Texas bull terrier rescue.
In real life, not in my dream.
Anyways, here was my dream from last night.
I’m home visiting my family. My parents decided to go ahead and adopt ‘Spanky’:
, so we go upstairs to meet him. Mom must have just given him a bath because he was in her bathroom, where she usually bathes the dogs.
Spanky is fat and lazy. He doesn’t want to play, he just wants to be petted. He is a deep disappointment to bull terriers everywhere.
I’m sure in real life Spanky is not like that. But no dog will ever replace Ivan. 
I’m sorry babe.
I’m sure Spanky won’t be a big disappointment to bull terriers everywhere but you are right, Ivan will never be replaced.
Love you babe!
I kinda felt the same way when I got my recently new pet. She’s a bearded dragon lizard named Katie. But 2 years before, I had the most wonderful bearded dragon… one that I had for nearly 7years named Judah Ben Hur. Anyways…there is no replacing “Ben”…however I was a little disappointed the other day when Katie was acting a little “hot tempered.” She’s calming down greatly now and getting used to being handled a bit. I love her greatly, but again, there’s no forgetting a wonderful pet.
wonderful blog. I’ll definately be back. And maybe post a dream or two sometime, how’s that? Please visit mine sometime! All the best, Michael.