The Lovely One told me her dream. She looked out the back window from our bedroom and saw our German Shepherd and three wolves frolicking.

Our dog was playing with his food dish and with buckets like he normally does.  The wolves were playing by themselves nearby.

In her dream, she woke me and I took a gun and went with her to investigate. When we did, we saw that the side of our dog facing away from the house had been ripped open by the wolves. I shot the wolves

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