I had a very weird dream last night. I was in this big building which was a cross between my high school and an old workplace. I had gone in to collect some of my things & I was off on sick leave. I had lots of jewellery on top of a cabinet & it had been damaged & no one seemed to care. I asked a team leader about it (who I used to like) & he shrugged. Archie was there & he was running amok (he never does) & someone was complaining that dogs shouldn't be inside & said they let him outside. I went looking for him in a panic & a truck went past & dropped a whole lot of white stuff which covered me totally & I put a basket over my head quickly( which I just happened to be carrying) & cursed our local council. A man was walking alongside me & he was covered too. I said it was super-phosphate. I said to this stranger that I would kill myself if my dog was dead. Eventually, I found him curled up fast asleep in one of those octagonal concrete pipes. Then I woke. Once again I tried hard to remember the details.
I think I can work out most of this dream. I had just been to where I used to work & the woman on check-in was familiar-looking. She worked in the same area as me back then & said there was hardly anyone left working there. You didn't have time to have much to do with the others and we were only vaguely familiar to one another. I have been worried about R as he is particularly down again & the dog that he has will be able to get out of almost any yard as he is a border collie. R is so restricted by where he can go & who he can leave his dog with. He leaves him at the kennels when he stays with C as he chews her furniture when left alone & she won't let the dog in her bedroom at all. His messages last night were so sad & I will ring him today. I have felt that if he loses one more dog it may tip him right over the edge. I wish he had got a little dog & not a puppy. The super-phosphate was because of getting white hands playing golf from something they paint in the holes & I woke short of breath with Asthma. Phew!
I can play around with your dream a little. I get a sense of emotions in reaction to things being neglected. (I forgot to mention that the emotions in dreams are super important, too, and to especially look out for them.) There is your jewelry which is broken and left in a big, anonymous workplace (think about what that space was used for and what you did there, where the space in your dream blends high school and workplace, maybe it takes elements in common or from both) where people didn't have a chance to get to know each other IRL. Jewelry is a form of personal wealth (can be about self value) and if you are really attached to it, it can be a form of identity (ex., I have a big diamond ring and have status; My jewelry is family heirlooms and ties me to my family or heritage; ...). Then your dog is let out and you can't find him, and there is a massive feeling of not wanting to live if you can't find him. Here you might want to think about what your dog stands for emotionally to you - loyal, unconditionally loving, like a child filled with wonder at the world, ... Maybe think about what is it you don't want to live without that Archie reminds you of? Often people look at the parts of dreams as parts of themselves. So, if you try on this kind of interpretation to see if it feels right, maybe this part of you got lost because someone unthinkingly let it out and it wandered away from you, but it did find shelter in some construction pipe - (something utilitarian, and is it used for drainage ditches? If so, water often stands for emotions, so he could be in a pipe that redirects emotions if there is an overspill of them?). Also, R's dogs may get loose and get hurt, like you are saying, so this also could be empathizing with him. But here the dog is found in the end, so what would that mean? You are also mistreated by the government (ones who govern things, whoever you associate with that) who dumped fertilizer on you. Funny symbolism because fertilizer is meant to make things grow, but not on people. Maybe in this part of the dream, there is a sense of contamination? And whatever you were feeling in that part of the dream may be tied to the golf club in some way because the memory is taken from getting white powder on you from there. It's really good that you protected your head from this - head may be thoughts, intellectual capabilities, ability to think clearly, ... I wonder if when you were having problems breathing, you dreamed the white powder part of your dream and protecting your head so you could breathe? Could that be anxiety over your allergies getting triggered? Anyway, just some random thoughts off the top of my head that may or may not be helpful. You'd have to play with it more, I think, but I do get a strong sense of neglect from this dream and of you being ok in the end because you protected your head and found your dog who had the good sense to climb somewhere safe and sleep until you could find him. It would be so fun to talk this one over in person. It seems like an anxiety dream to me where there is also some reassurance that things will work out ok.
Anyway, I hope you are feeling better now from the asthma attack. That sounds awful to wake up in that way. I'm glad you can have a nice visit with R for a few days!