Pesky Dog

I had a dream.

I was in my old house in OC, the house that I'd call home if it were still home. It was late and there was a dog making noise outside in the yard by the sliding door of our living room. I believe it was a mutt, but looked like hound or something. I kept trying to bang the window to get it to run away, but it didn't go anywhere. I was thinking I should go out and kick it, but didn't want to risk going outside and have the dog kill me (although the dog seemed quite tame/nice).

Then a baby woke up, and my mom came downstairs to tend to the baby. Odd, no baby in my past, but this is a dream. Mom says I should kill the dog, and I say yeah I should -- or something like that. We aren't an animal friendly family.

Anyways we ponder how the dog got in and I vow to myself to do a fence check and figure out how the dog got into our premises.

What does dream analysis tell u about this one? Hmmmmm... maybe I want a mom, dog, and baby? Hah. I remember alot of dreams. I'm going to write them down more often.