I woke up yesterday after dreaming that Jason gave me a tiny Golden Retriever puppy. Tiny enough to fit in my cupped together hands, like you would hold a little gecko. He was perfect, and there was nothing wrong with him. I had the feeling like he was going to get huge (bigger than a St. Bernard). Even in my dream, I thought of Belle and Sebastion
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On the other hand - maybe it wasn't that big a deal - and he's wondering where you dissapeared to!
Life's too short to wonder what if...
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