Last week, my family took me to a pet store called George in Berkeley. Can you believe they display all of the dog bones on the bottom shelf, at mini-poodle level? At first I thought it was self-serve, until my human said the dreaded words, “Leave it!” That command always puts a damper on things.
So, I moved on, but before we left, I picked out a red and white polkadot bow tie, because a girl can always use one of those!
Later that night, I had the most amazing dream. In the dream, I was at George’s surrounded by chew bones. There were two huge braided bones forming a teepee over me, and a fan of three pressed bones in front of me. The number three in a dream represents creation, so it may be time for me to make a new chew toy mandala. I believe the two large chew toys forming a shelter represent a feeling of safety.
Sometimes a dream is so significant, a dog just doesn’t want to wake up! It may be wishful thinking, but I hope this one is prophetic. We all know, a dog can never have too many giant-sized bones.