It is night. Bill and I are walking down a deserted road looking for our car. We walk by an abandoned car with no doors. I see a man crouched inside, growling at us. We turn around and find our car. I open the doors, but before we can get in, I see a huge black dog running toward us, teeth bared, growling and barking to attack. But it doesn’t. Then I say, “ANGELS, PROTECT US!” and see a light blue bubble surround us. We get in the car and drive away. When we pull into the driveway and get out, I hear a whimpering from under the car. The black dog had crawled up inside to come home with us. I look - Black Dog is now a female, teets hanging low from supposedly just having a new litter of puppies. We keep her, show her only love, and as I worry out loud if she can be trusted, I instead say to Bill, “All she needed was to be loved. See how that has transformed her.” She stays with us, and is a loving, beautiful companion that brings us only joy.
Black Dog used to be a male dog in my dreams, and was my protector. When I was ending my first marriage, in a dream my husband cut off Black Dog’s legs. Black Dog once even transformed into a huge Black Bear to fight for me. We are in the midst of great change. My Black Dog has transformed into powerful Feminine Energy to protect me now. She was turned mean by Masculine energy, but transformed into Love by Feminine energy. I don’t know what it means yet. Black Dog is me, I think, showing me MY transformation. I love her so much, this sweet dog from my dreams. Even now I want to hold her and cuddle her and love her. Even though I don’t know what it all means, I can safely say I’m happy that she’s back. I’ve missed Black Dog. Welcome home, sweetie. I love you.