dreaming of puppies

i remembered today, in the middle of a conversation with my mom-in-law & sis-in-law, that i had a dream the other night that tim & i got dogs. i had totally forgotten about it, until that very moment - isn't it funny how that happens? anyways... so tim & i lived somewhere awesome (not phoenix), and were out (somewhere, not really sure) and all of a sudden we were in some kind of rescue pet shop, and we were like, "okay - you go that way, i'll go this way, and we'll each look for the perfect dog." in the end, we came out of that shop with a dog each (and we did not consult each other first??) tim had an all-white english bulldog (of course it was a bulldog), but i came out with a medium-sized all-white golden-doodle kind of dog (kind of like this), but it's fur was exactly the texture of those weird loopy-twist bath rugs you always find at marshall's.
her name was nanette.
totally random, right?! aside from the awesome frenchy name that i randomly invented in my subconscious (keeping that one in mind), this is definitely not the kind of dog i ever picture owning. i don't even like poodles - their kind of creepy, really. and the kicker is that we each spent a boatload of $$ for these dogs, and then kept them both! and that's the end of my dream...
clearly, i am itching to get a puppy :) soon... very soon...