Life is What Happens When You're Busy Making Other Plans

I'm not quite sure where I am but I do know that I AM. I AM still ME.

It's been 7 earth days since I left my chow-mix-yellow-with-orange-stripes fur body. Somehow the concept of "time" is difficult to perceive  where I am.

Even as an aged dog I had big plans - big aspirations - for the rest of my earthly life. I had hoped to accomplish many more things. Change the world with big loud barks!
What happened? 

John Lennon's famous quote! Life Physical death happened while I was busy making other plans!

Is my mission over, or does it still continue?  Is there a higher plan?
Why do I feel I must still "speak" ? Why am I still thinking about my life?
 
WOW! I had a good life!

NO, I HAD A GREAT LIFE!!! I am One Lucky Dog! 

But am I really a dog?