Its morning

I do not know why I keep having dreams involving dogs. This one involved my leavng my backyard, crawling over the fence into the alley, going down a couple of houses where there was a pitbull mix. He wasz vicious, but had no teeth..I put him in a hold that put him to sleep. It didn't kill him, though. It semed like I dreamed ths two times though because it seemed so familiar. I remember the owner of the dog was Lester Wilson , and this took place in the backyards of my childhood. The Wilsons lived 3 doors down.