Didn't sleep much Monday night. Not sure why, just kept waking up every couple hours. Then last night I had a bad dream. I dreamed I was on my way home from werk, traveling a route I usually only travel when I have to go to the bank on Fridays, or I have to go to the mall or other nearby store. I was traveling west, stopped at a red light. Way ahead of me I saw a light colored collie & something else mix dog in the road also walking westward very slowly. The light turned green & I accellerated. As I approached the dog, it moved off to the right side of the road (I was driving in the right traveling lane). There was parking blocks lining the right & the dog quickly struggled to get up onto them, then continued limping. As I got closer, I saw it's rear left foot was badly broken & twisted. It had to struggle walking on the parking blocks, but it was determined to get somewhere. I felt real sad for it & I wanted to cry. I wanted to stop & put the dog into my car to get it to a vet, except the parking blocks were to my immediate right. No way to get over, & there was a big old pickup truck with a cap on it tailgating me, & lots of traffic behind. As I passed up the dog, it looked mournfully at me. So I tried finding a place to turn in so I could get the dog into my car. There was supposed to be a parking lot I could turn into, except suddenly there was a high wall to the right of the dog & I couldn’t find anywhere in which to turn. Couldn’t figure out what to do so I woke up.