I had another dream about my dog Mick that passed away about one year ago. She was fourteen years old when she died, having been with me for over half of my life she was more of a hairy sister then a dog. I still really miss her, this is made very apparent to me by having these recurring dreams all in which she is dying or has just died and i am completely helpless from doing anything. Mega bummer. I think i am going to get a tattoo to immortalize her and hopefully cull these bad dreams.