I dreamed last night that I was living where I am now, but both my dogs were here...
At dusk one night they both were going nuts at the door, and I figured someone had knocked and I hadn't heard. Cricket was always one for going a little overboard with unexpected noises...(bless her heart...she was a Jack Russell mix)
SO...I opened the door and there's no one there...but the dogs are still going bullshit and they take off down the adjacent road...my daughter is suddenly with me (the oldest) and we take off after the dogs trying to catch them...
All of a sudden, on the horizon I see two huge UFOs taking off from the field down the street. I stop my daughter and turn her around because she is looking the other way. I just want confirmation that I'm seeing what I'm seeing. And she just stands there staring. We are frozen in fear and return home forgetting about the dogs for now.
Later that night, I keep looking out to see if they've come home, but only a large, orange, fluffy tabby cat shows up...
Now I have to worry about Jacques chasing UFOs...
