My Dog Mo Dies

Ugh! Not a dream when your dog dies.....
Okay. My husband Steve and I moved to a part of town where were not that wealthy- were poor, dead poor, but we have our two dogs Mo and Deija. I was walking Mo. I walk Mo down a very steep hill and around and I see small housing apartments like africa tent apartments with sheets on the side but also concrete also in the distant too. We came to this pool so we got in and swam and across, everything was fine. Add got out. There was a ladder in the pool to get out too. We went to the right and saw a lady and i wanted to know what the neighborhood was like, the crime and such. before she had talked I was like "well i know theres crime everywhere but is it high high here or sorta high?". She says "well over by that fence so often i hear screams, bad screams". But "not too bad, Id be careful, dont go out at night". i was like "okay." So me and Mo went back to where the pool was and go in. And Mo immediatly dove his head straight to the bottom where there was sand, and buried his head. i freaked out. I screamed and yelled "help my dogs dead"! I was crying, and lady came over and got in with me and went under the water and tried to get Mo but we couldn't find him. At the same time im thinking why would Mo burying his head in the sand? And then woke up.....