Jack, my greyhound, was having an awesome dream last night. His feet were twitching in a dream run; he yipped and barked; his eyes were showing major REMs. No doubt he was either racing again on the track in Tucson, or chasing squirrels at the dog park. The REMs are a give-away of dreaming in dogs, with or without the barks. (First time I ever
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