I was dreaming this morning of living in this big house. It had a swimming pool and I went out on this screened lanai area with the pool and there had to be a dozen dogs, of all shapes and sizes. Fritz, Shubi and Greta were there as well as all these strange dogs.
I opened the door to the outside so they could all do their business and they all bolted. Before I knew it, all but Shubi had jumped into a deep canal! Oh no!! How would the little dogs get out!
There were people there pulling out dogs and I was screaming over and over,
“Where is Greta! Where is Greta! Greta, Greta, Greta!”
And it was that moment that I felt Greta licking my face and cuddling up next to me in bed, waking me up. I don’t know if I called her name, or if she was reading my disturbed sleepy dream. Somehow, she knew and woke me from my nightmare.
A picture of Greta and me from a year ago. I love this one.