My dog showed up in my bedroom while I was crying and she turned to a pile of sand and moved by my face, then taking her normal look. She licked my face very softly, then did a quiet little growl. I held her, telling her sweet things, like, "My pretty little bug", which is the type of thing I always call her. I gave her a few kisses and she looked at me. Her eyes turned pink, she became my mother and held me. She started calling me, "The prettiest star she'd ever seen in this entire galaxy", and I cried even more. Her blue hair (which she really has) wrapped around me, she held my cheek, and I woke up.
