Dreamt that they cloned our dog
Dreamt about waking up to Chippy lying down on the rug at the foot of the stairs, as was his habit. My mom had met someone who could clone animals for a fee and somehow gotten Chippy cloned even though he’s been dead for years. I asked about where they got his DNA and why he was already fully adult-sized and if he was still epileptic—no answer. The new Chippy wasn’t exactly the same so I didn't feel pleased, and I felt bad about being displeased.
