Dream about Shooting Dog means your creative mind. You are living in your own reality. You are transforming subconscious energy into conscious awareness. The dream is sometimes your sister or an important female figure in your life. You are feeling relaxed and at ease.
Shooting Dog is sometimes childishness. You are expanding your knowledge and understanding. The future looks bright for you. This dream means your level of self-worth and self-esteem. There is something important that you need to say and get out.
Shooting in your dream is a premonition for anxieties about your performance and abilities. You may be seeking some guidance in the course of your actions. You are directing your aggression toward one person. This dream signals fears of abandonment. You need to stop being so linear in your thinking.
Dog in dream represents your vulnerability regarding some unresolved issues or emotions. You are overreacting in some situation. Perhaps you have changed for the benefit of others that you don’t know who you are anymore. Your dream is the womb and your desire to isolate yourself from others. You are giving more than you are getting back.
Dream about both “Shooting” and “Dog” means a lack of creativity, power or strength. Someone around you is not telling you how he or she really feels. You are not giving enough attention to some relationship. This dream is unfortunately a warning signal for a lack of balance in some relationship in your life. You may not be in tune with your feminine side.
Dream about shooting dog refers to your changing opinions and thoughts. You are being held back from fully expressing yourself. You are being propelled to a position of power. Your dream stands for ideas that you are finally putting to use. Perhaps you are feeling self-conscious about specific gender roles.
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I dreamt and we are about three guys and saw a dog and doing everything possible to shoot the dog and I workup.
My dream was about me sitting outside with my dog and I Heard load sirens like police sirens I looked at where I was hearing them and then looked to the side and saw a truck with 2 police officers sitting in it. There was a small dog barking at my dog, my dog didn’t bark back but I think I was giving my dog treats cause he was being good and then one of the treats I accidentally dropped and then my dog went to go get the treat, when he did that, the 2 police officers shot him.
. In the dream my mom stood over me and our dog Pixie with a hand gun and shot her in the head at point blank range. I was kneeling beside the dog petting her, and pleading for her not to shoot Pixie; and telling Pixie what a sweet, and good girl she is, and that I loved her .After my mom shot her she said, “Now, we don’t have to worry about her anymore”. Then she turned and walked away. Devastated yet mutually accepted Pixie was gone, i got up, looked back at her 1 last time, then walked away.
I had a dream that my very first ex-boyfriend shot my dog (my dog is female and her name is Rosie…) then I got given a new rescue dog who was brown-ish white-ish with black on the snout. The replacement dog was also female, but I do not recall naming her. I remember I felt horrible but did not cry at first. After a while, I went with my mom into a quiet room and started sobbing to her about my dog, Rosie. I remember wishing it was a dream. I was in a very luxurious hotel room-ish area.