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this morning, around 2AM, I woke up terrified. I had a really bad dream and a noise woke me up. I think. I almost called Gary to come home. I also almost cried. I laid so still in bed forever until I finally fell back asleep. The feeling stuck with me pretty much all morning when I finally woke up. In my dream, someone ran over Morrisson and wouldn’t let me take him to a vet. That’s the part that stuck with me. I was so relieved to see him this morning. I think melatonin makes a nightmare more likely and also more realistic. I’m just starting to put those 2 and 2s together.