Thursday, March 25, 2010
it's hard to say exactly what happened, I woke up in a cold sweat and knew I had a bad dream but I couldnt remember what it was about, during my morning routine I tried to remember what I had dreamt about all I could remember was that Tobby was at my home again and playing in the backyard all goofy and slobbery like he always was. . . . I havent been able to remember my dreams very well lately.
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