Bobblehead Babe

I had a dream the other night that Belle was a bobblehead dog.  Her head would bounce around everywhere we went, and taking her head on and off was a normal, everyday occurrence.  In my dream, we took her to the beach, and she went missing.  Someone found her head.  Most assumed that meant she was dead, but I knew better.  Her head comes on and off, I had to explain to people. I didn't panic until we unsuccessfully searched for her body.  I realized that her poor little body didn't know where to go without the eyes on her head to see.  

So, it was quite a nice relief when I woke up and saw her sleeping soundly in her bed, with her head intact. It did remind me of the time I went out into the garage and actually did find Belle headless.

And, speaking of dogs and head coverings, we gave Brontie one of his own.

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