I'm on a Rocky Ridge overlooking a Stream, and sight Hawk...Hawk is walking about while I take pics, and nears the Stream....and lifts one Wing, and I expect to see all the Feathers, but Wing is damaged, or 'a young Hawk'...and then Hawk flies right over to me and hops about Boulders I'm seated in...'too close for telephoto to focus'...so I use my knees to remove the lens, or maybe teleconvertor, and use the close lens and take pics quickly...Hawk sits by my left hand, and I take pic 'to show how close Hawk was'...and Hawk moves down the Rocks to my left, and disappears...I follow, and seated again, Hawk...no, a Cat!, appears from where Hawk was...Cat is dark grey with sharp black thin chevron lines, and a friendly Cat, as Cat walks over to me, over me, around me, and is way too big for House Cat, but 'not a Bobcat'....oh... when I saw Hawk's head close up, it was whiteish, with a small unHawk like beak...'a fledgling'....
Dreams like this one are very rare...an odd thing was using my knees to remove the telephoto lens, lens had a bayonet mount, so one half rotation loosened it...but where were my hands!???..it was like they were occupied with however I was viewing the scene....
After last night's post I looked up wiki's take on dreams, which I think very good...anxiety is indeed often reported in dream reports, and one line of thought has it that dreams are play, which is a fit with my seeing them as games....the thought that they are play is hitched to the notion that they're a survival feature....playing things out before they happen helps... which is a curio, as daydreams are often rehearsals, going over something troubling....
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