I had a dream that my mom came to visit. She was her old self, from before her Alzheimer's took away her memory and her cognitive functions. I was aware that she was just a spiritual presence, but she was not. She had not even known that she had passed away. She acted as if she had taken an airplane to visit. Just like she had always done.
She was able to meet our rescue dog, Pepper. And she liked him. This made me happy because we adopted him after her death. She didn't have any pets since we were kids, but she liked other people's pets. They definitely would have gotten along well.