
My husband had a dream last night about our 13 year old Rottweiler that had died Feb 24, 2007. Our dog died of old age and siezures. He was my dog before I met my husband. The dream: I fell asleep on a couch in a Florida room in front of a house, not ours. He was alseep on the floor and our dog was lying against me, almost in my lap, wet with a broken crooked neck. My husband awoke in his dream with his hand on our dogs leg, jumped up and our dog started to growl at him, I jumped up and screamed. My husband called our dog to go out the front door and pushed him out,when he did our dog bit his pointer finger. Our dog ran to the back of the house and my husband started to run to the back and woke up and could not go back to sleep.
Our dog is in an (cremated) urn in our house. A bit creepy...what do you think?