I had a dream there was a Malcolm in the middle scene
Dewey walked through the front door and announced he went to the shelter and brought home 1000 dogs. Now it was me and my family around maybe 8-10 dogs. Seated on the stairs next to my brother were little dogs with curly hair. I didn't like curly hair and they weren't the type of dog I'd adopt. My parents were commenting on the words of advice they've picked up over the years about how you're never supposed to pet a curly headed dog in public or something. I pet one of their heads for a moment. Then in the center was a large old black dog facing away from me. He turned his head to me and I extended my hand. When he came close to my hand we both sensed the static electricity and moved back. I tried to unload it by touching a light switch then I went to pet the old dog's back and he did this looney tunes jump in the air and landed on his butt thing. Then he jumped into the embrace of my brother. He was more weightless than you would imagine for a dog his size.
