Was in what looked like my childhood home's bedroom. A small scruffy dog trailing something tin-can-like from a leash or rope (he didn't seem to notice it or mind much) entered...I glanced outside the window to see a stream of various dog breeds running through the front yard. Impression that the little dog wanted to rejoin that pack/the rest wanted him back.
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Was more like, he'd wandered away and gotten somewhat lost...