Hi Tony. It's been a long while since visiting the site, but I had a dream I felt was perfect for your talents in reading. To preface, I have raised and enjoyed chickens for about 25 years. My current dog companion is black and white and named Zoe, and she's by my side 24 hours a day. The black Lab was my dear Hannah who died of cancer about 5 years ago. I still miss her. The farm property in the dream was my childhood home. Here's the dream:
An invasion of Earth by aliens….I have to save our animals. I don’t know where I’m going, only know I want to gather up my chickens and dogs, but I can’t carry them all. My heart is breaking because I have to leave some of them behind. I am flying over the farm property. I scoop up my most beloved, my dog Zoe. Despite her being too large, I fly with her cradled in my arms. I keep looking back at my hens and my black Labrador, grieving the loss.
Thank you.