I have only ever had one dream about my pets (that I remember) and it was about Trevor. I dreamed that I was at the movies and I had taken Trevor along. He became restless sitting in the seat and jumped down on the floor and starting eating popcorn that he found there. All of a sudden he started choking on the popcorn and I grabbed him and raced into the lobby and started shouting "is there a vet or a human doctor here?" Just as a man was rushing up to help me Trevor stopped choking. (Don't ask me why I took him to the lobby. Wouldn't there have been more people in the theater?) Thankfully it was only a dream!
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