Had a dream last night

[conuly]

where Finn hadn't died, and in fact the process of the "euthanasia" had recovered him to full health, happy and chipper and with lots of energy and mobility. In the dream I was actually annoyed that they'd sent us some other dog's ashes rather than admitting the truth, but you know in real life I'd be thrilled.

My dreams are not very subtle.

Comments

[sabotabby]

Oof. I hate the "your beloved isn't really dead" dream.

[marahmarie]

They linger. Ask me how I know.