I'm walking Sydney in a park, except she's a thinner dog, black with short hair. The ground is wet and puddly, and she doesn't like stepping in it, so she stands up on her hind legs and just starts walking around like that. Everybody looks at us - it's like a circus, with her walking along on the leash beside me.

I have to go to the bathroom, so I leave her briefly to go into a multi-story building in the middle of the park, which seems like an apartment.

In a hallway I pass a girl that I apparently have met before, but I don't know her well. She's not terribly pretty, and seems shy. But this particular day, she is wearing a flesh-colored jacket with particular decorations that emphasize her breasts - like, buttons on the nipples, something else outlining the curve of each breast.

She seems to have left her dog outside for the same reason I did, so we end up going outside nearly together, and calling for our dogs from the same area in the park. Suddenly there are dogs running all over the park, and when we call them, many dogs come to us, but not Sydney, even though I call for her several times.