The Dog Could Talk But Only About Money
Dreamed on July 24, 2026
A greyhound, in the kitchen, discussing interest rates with total confidence. Not in a cartoon voice — a normal adult voice, slightly bored, like someone on a podcast.
I tried several times to change the subject. I asked how it was. I asked whether it wanted to go out. It answered every question by returning to the topic of fixed versus variable, which it clearly considered more urgent than my feelings about a talking dog.
At some point my flatmate came in, took a yoghurt from the fridge, and left, and did not react at all, and I understood that I was the only one finding this remarkable.
Genuinely one of the funniest things I've experienced, awake or asleep.
- Waking up
- Laughing out loud alone in a dark room, which is its own experience.
- People recognised
- My flatmate
- Places recognised
- My kitchen