My dreams the last couple of nights have not been very good. Last night was about dog camp. I went, but my friend didn’t go with that year, and so I felt lost and I didn’t know what to do (which is silly, because I can do stuff on my own, too).

So there were lots of people and there were cabins with bunks. And I had too many dogs with me. About 5 collies or so and it was hard for me to arrange them all (ugh).

Then we went on one of the outings and it was on a boat that went on the lake. I camp at Lake Tahoe but this lake was different. It had sharks in it, and they had you watch videos of the sharks so that you knew how they behaved and to avoid them. They said a shark can eat you in three gulps, whole, and you sit in their stomach and it takes you 12 minutes to be digested and die. That was unpleasant.

So this boat trip was scary. There was lots of wind and rain, and I wanted to go home early but I was afraid of driving in the weather. So I took this boat trip instead. And the boat went up and down very rugged rivers that it was not designed for. We had to strap ourselves in with bow knots like shoe laces, in case we went under and had to release ourselves quickly. In the water with all the sharks! But some people didn’t want to wear their straps.

Of course we hit a rough patch and the boat turned upside down. There was still some air and I was freaking out, but the lady next to me said we needed to wait it out and hope the boat turns back over. It finally did right itself and the captain was up front and he was laughing. But everyone who had not strapped themselves in was gone and probably dead. The captain asked for a vote to see how many people thought that had been fun. Most everyone raised there hands. I thought about it… but then decided I did not have to agree with everyone and said no it was awful! All those people just died and probably got eaten by sharks!

I woke up feeling awful. I did flyball last night with Chase, we changed practice for this week. But still. It was an awful dream.