For months before Tubby died I was having dreams about him dying. In one I found him on the side of the road - not quite dead....yet.

Just the other night I had one where Tubby showed up with his flanks all raw and bloody. Turns out Peanut was picking on him and had bitten him and scratched him. I felt so bad, first of all for Tubby, and second of all because I would have a dream that would portray my sweet little girl as viscious and mean to her brother.

So far no Cracker Jack dreams, which is ok because usually the dreams I have about my pets are not nice ones.

Like Anna, I'm waiting for the nice dream about Tubby like she had about Keisha.