Why Danny Is On My Good List

Last night, I had a dream that me, some other people, and the chihuahua I don't own were all standing next to a pool. Next thing I know, chihuahua jumps in. Whether or not chihuahuas can actually swim, I don't know, but my chihuahua was apparently still in need of water wings, cause he sank to the bottom like a freaking rock. It was the saddest thing ever, you could here him yelping underwater.
I was going to jump in and save him. But I don't like water. It's the whole 'can't breathe in it' thing. So I started yelling at everyone around me to jump in the water and save my chihuahua. Who jumped in? Danny jumped in. Cause Danny is friend to the chihuahuas.
Didn't I raise him so well?