In the dream my parent's Jack Russell terrier, Dozer, had taken to chewing tobacco. He was walking around the living room gnawing on a clump of tobacco, and since he lacks control of his lips, yellow liquid seeped out of his mouth and onto the floor. My nana commented on how disgusting it was and asked us why we let him continue with such a "nasty habit." My dad started to explain how we let him do as he chooses, and if wanted to chew tobacco, he could chew tobacco.
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Thank you for the laugh...
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