I dreamed that I was at this house in what seemed like Florida. My family was there, and it was our time to leave. The rocket was getting ready to take off, and we needed to board. I looked across the back yard onto the waterways that were behind the house and saw all kinds of alligators coming up the rivers/waterways.
I ran to get everyone so we could take off. I heard that the mission control guy made a mistake, and we were going to take off 2.5 minutes earlier than planned.
I ran back to the house. I had seen one alligator trying to catch our dog, Rocky. I went after it to kill it, but Rocky got away. He was faster. I also saw my brother’s dogs and picked them up to bring them back. They were smallish dogs, kinda like poodles.