Well I just registered tonight and saw that I can share my dreams with everyone here...what a great idea as I was recording them in a Word document on my laptop already. Figured I'd share the last dreams I remembered in detail:

08/21/08

Dream #1
I was in Invermere (town i used to live in) right outside of Dave’s Bookstore. There was a set of cages with puppies in them for sale. One of the puppies look exactly like Corona (our tenants' dog), and for some reason I thought this is what my old dog Miller looked like (apparently he had been stolen). I was immediately upset and wanted to try getting him back. The woman selling the puppies claimed she didn’t know anything about it, but she seemed very agitated when I questioned her and when the puppy got excited when I called his name. I told her I didn’t care anymore about what happened and that I would even pay her the $500 she was asking to get him back. Just before I could go into the Credit Union to get the money, she sold him to someone else right in front of me. When they opened the cage ‘Miller’ ran out to me and I made a quick decision that him and I were going to run away from these people and we did!

Dream #2:
I followed someone (not sure who) down an embankment near the lake in Invermere where it looked like a large truck had gone over the edge. There were tire tracks from the road down the bank and even on top of the water (should have been a dreamsign trigger). Where this ‘vehicle’ was in the lake there were bubbles and even a tire sticking out of the water. A bunch of us decided to go investigate and thought it might be nice to relax by the water’s edge and poke around the tide pools that were there (tide pools at a lake - another dreamsign). We weren’t there long before a large floating mobile crane (the ones that usually come on tracks) came to try salvaging the truck. People started freaking out because we weren’t supposed to be there while they were doing this so a bunch of us ran for the hill to get away from the authorities who were closing in on us. All I remember is clawing at the dirt trying to get back up the hill.