She searched with her left hand to find he’d disappeared from his side of the bed. She got up, staggered to the study to find him glued to the dextop.
She stole a glance at the monitor and her keen eyes caught what he was searching for.
Dream meaning of a dog barking at it’s owner
“You’ve got to be kidding me,” she muttered under her breath.
“You woke up by 2 am to search for that?”
“I had a terrible dream honey.”
“Well, dreams mean nothing and shouldn’t be a bother,”
“Not this kind honey.” He turned to face her.
“I was walking a dog, my own dog, when suddenly she turned towards me and barked in a very fiery manner at me. Her poise was dangerous. Her eyes sparked fire and it’s deadly canines ready to strike, then I woke up terrified” He narrated.
“Now that’s horrifying,” she said. What did you do to save yourself?”
“Nothing. Didn’t try running away neither. Could have been dangerous assuming it happened really”
“Did anyone call the cops for you?”
“I didn’t steal the dog,”
“Then you suddenly changed to someone strange and scared the hell out of the poor dog.” She said as she started towards the bedroom.
“I wish you got to know who I think the dog was.” He whispered to himself.