From the dream journal of Mystery X:
I am leaving for work early in the dark morning. The kittens are sleeping in the front yard, suddenly I hear the speech of a mean unseen dog. It has a strained hatefull bark that is a language of dogs. It is telling me it is going to kill all the kittens and insulting me with a immature hatred. I decide to go back in and get my rifle, to kill that dog.