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Dreams: My father shot a coyote

May 20, 2008 · Leave a Comment

My father and mother were in a house together (No house I recognize from this lifetime)

I was taking a bath, finishing a bath… noticed a bit of a rash on my stomach (Just red, no bumps or anything, but it was irksome), as the water was draining from the bath I thought I saw little fish swimming around in the water, looked more closely, nope- I didn’t think so.

Then I was outside on a porch and saw a coyote slinking around in our back yard, I was thinking that if it attacked, I was in trouble, I got near enough to the door to call out, “Hey look out back-” and my father shot the coyote. we thought it was dead.

When I was looking for the body, & couldn’t find it, I heard my brother joking with his friends that I took a nice friendly coyote and turned it into a killer.

–shrug

~~~~~Jim

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