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This morning I dreamt that while visiting Thom and Karen (in anticipation of the sidekick) we spent a day visiting Sara's uncle. While there a bear attacked our dog who could not escape because she had bad hips and couldn't run. After the bear had killed her and bitten the heart out of our uncle's dog he shot it so he could "have something unusual in his lunch at work."
I woke up a little while after that, and could hear the Decemberists playing in my head but could not hear the words...
I woke up a little while after that, and could hear the Decemberists playing in my head but could not hear the words...