posted on Jul, 19 2017 @ 09:35 PM
So last night I fall asleep in the reclining chair in the bedroom (bad, I know). I was reading and just fell out. I was reading a history book about
the Oregon Trail, nothing major. (well, that was pretty major, but it didn't have anything to do with my dream).
Anyway, I was dreaming I was back up in Alaska, or Wyoming, not sure which, I grew up in Wyoming and spent many years in Alaska, out in the
wilderness. Anyway, in my dream there are a bunch of people (well, a few anyway) and we're all around a campfire out in the wild. All of a sudden
this dog shows up, a big dog, a Siberian Husky looking dog, but much larger. The dog is by the tree-line of this clearing we're in, just staying
near the trees, a couple hundred yards off. He's a loner. "WOLF!" several people say, and I'm thinking they may be right. It very well could be
In my dream I watch the dog for a while and it's not acting particularly aggressive, but wolves' can be deceptive this way. I eventually conclude
the dog is actually a cross between a sled dog and a wolf (which is pretty common in both Wyoming and Alaska). They're what they call "percentage"
In my dream I tell the concerned folks not to worry, It's probably just a lost dog away from home and trying to find his way.
My dream fast forwards; I'm getting ready to leave and I jump in my car, door still open. This dog/wolf comes up to me and jumps up on my lap in the
drivers seat of my car. He's only got his front legs and chest on my lap, his back legs on the ground. I'm petting his giant head.
"See, he's a good boy, he's just someone's dog and he's probably lost!" I say, proving my conviction. (I LOVE dogs, and they can tell).
My dream ended right here. There was nothing more. No solution, no end-game...just a dog.
End Pt 1