(Wednesday, September 9, 2026) new moon Leo
This morning, driving to speech therapy at North Memorial, I saw a tiny white puppy in the front yard of a house on Lyndale Avenue. With no leash. The little one dashed across the street and seemed to me completely lost. I sent prayers for him/her to stay safe and find its way home.
Then, during therapy, an image was shown to me on an iPad. A white puppy! The dream I posted yesterday had a scene with three dogs.