Dog water

Date: 10/17/2018

Sitting on rocks with my dad and my dog. The water around us rises and we can’t see anything except water. We somehow get to a town. There is an old house that’s tall and narrow. My grandma lives there and the second floor is a dance studio. It seems it is the moulin rouge. I bring my dog upstairs while I watch the dancers. My grandma comes in and says the dog shouldn’t be there because it’s too hot for her. Downstairs more water is coming and flooding the first floor.