The loss of a dog
My husband's pager woke me up. I had been dreaming of Stu's Hilde...a dog I have never met. She was happy and glad to see me, wagged her tail and jumped up on me a bit. Usually I call dogs on that, but I just started crying and bent down to her. She was soft and warm and waggy. She kissed me and I just bawled like a baby.....