Jerry Dotsey, Ruler of the World

I had a dream last night that my dad, Jerry Dotsey, became ruler of the world.  I think he started off good, but then he became cruel and, for some reason, told me that I had to kill my dog, Harvey, by chopping his head in half and if I didn’t do it I would be put to death myself.  Maybe this somehow came from seeing two dogs run out into the road yesterday and almost get hit by a minivan.

I woke up or turned the dream off before I made a choice.