I was at my dad's on the mountain and I was going for a walk down the road and when I went around the bend at the bottom of the hill, I heard whimpering and followed the sound until I came to a box of pug puppies. I brought two of them home. They were both male. I named one of them Bruce after the Hulk and the other Thor. I was conflicted because my apartment only allows 2 pets and I already had a cat so two puppies made 3 pets. I wanted to keep them a secret from the landlord. I also had some loose teeth that I played with and pulled out. That seems to be a reoccurring dream for me.