Sometimes what's in the kitchen trash bucket, sometimes the dream is living next to the Milk-Bone factory. But in Dexter's dream, he's hightailing it down Highway 15 towards today's agility meet with his best friends.
The trunk of their hotwired vintage Jaguar, is stuffed full with Snausages and Liva-Snaps, and a couple of Frisbees just in case there is a pick-up game somewhere.
