This dream was really sweet. I was walking home and I happened to notice this bag on the side of the road. I looked in the bag and there were these puppies. There were five, and four of the five were dead. It was obvious that these puppies were newborns. I took out the live one and took it to my house, where my Grandpa told me that we should probably take them to the vet. The vet said they didn't have room to take care of the puppy so I told them that I would take care of it. So I spent the next long while bottle-feeding and taking care of this poor little puppy, and once it was past the bottle-feeding stage I kept the puppy, and everyone called him Baby, because I had raised him like my own little baby.

Awwwwwwww......................

You gotta love the puppy dreams.