This is probably the first time where I was in a house but I can't place where it is. It looks unfinished. Parts of walls aren't built. It looks exposed.

In the dream is my dad and Thomas, my nephew. Thomas doesn't show up until the end of the dream.

Two dogs, a black and white dog with a basket on his back and the dog's companion shows up during a specific song. My dad would climb into the basket and the dog would carry him wherever he wishes. This is obviously a very strong dog, even though he doesn't look that strong. I think he's a sheep herding dog.

During dad's second trip on the dog, he said that it was the very definition of a dog. He was referencing to the dog's will to carry the weight of their master.

I left the house by unlocking the screen door from the inside and exiting it. I could have exited through the very large gap in the wall on the left. It was incomplete.

There was a third dog, who looked like a brown and white British Bulldog.

I went to the garage. I asked Thomas where Oliver was.

Thomas said, "I don't know how to tell you this, but Oliver was run over by a bus"

"What the fuck?", I replied, "Why didn't anyone tell me?"