I dreamed that we were at the beach. I big storm had come in, and waters covered the ground. There were two houses that were above the water. Ours was one, but you could see the cars close to the house had their tires under water.
We got in our helicopter. It was Laura and I. I was flying it.
We flew up this very high ridge. I remember navigating under and around the power lines up to the top where we landed.
There were some people there who found our dog. We were glad to see him but had no way to carry him down since the helicopter only carried two people. The weight would be too much or he could easily panic and just jump out of our laps, which is where he would have had to ride.
So, we agreed that we would drive our car up the next day to get him.