Last night I dreamt that I was boutique shopping with Iss and I wandered outside and down a gravel road to a hillside overlooking a field where I hoped there might be some sheep. On the way, I saw people were sitting and chatting with friends and family outside their houses. A few very friendly dogs came out to greet me, one of them a Border Collie, though he was too big and also, his coat was blue. He brought me a frisbee, which I threw for him, but I didn't do a very good job of it and he wandered away. Eventually Iss came to find me and as we walked back they way we came we had to pass through a little storage shed. The shed was packed with junk and we couldn't find out way out, we kept trying to crawl over things and I was afraid we would damage something, so we got in the back of an SUV that was parked inside and soon some people got into the SUV (I think the driver was a real estate agent) and we asked them to drop us off outside. The driver backed out of the shed and kept going in reverse (to quickly) back up the dirt road where we were before. We realized as we got out of the SUV that the driver had struck the Border Collie. We all gathered around the body of the big, blue dog.