After several months of no dreams, I woke up from the most vivid Tuli dream as of yet: I could see every detail of her face, her fur, I could hear her, smell her, feel her fur, and the last thing I remember was her silly half-grin that she always used to make when she was happy. It had the "not-quite-a-dream" quality that sticks with you. It was seriously profound. It was like SHE WAS RIGHT THERE.
This was not my imagination or my mind doing this; that has an entirely different quality to it (for me). This is yet another reason I do not think death is the end but merely a temporary separation. I think she is still here or at least visiting. I miss her so very much.