There was extra time with a friend this weekend- so much work to feel safe, but such a gift.
The animal dreams continue. A rhino that needed help escaping, thankfully not a herd, stubbornness or crash of rhinos.
In waking life, driving by the countryside, out in the fields alongside the freeway, there were many bevies, whiteness's, drifts, lamentations, or ballets of swans. The groups varied from a few to fifty or more. I have never seen so many at once. So very lovely.
They may be done.
Twinkle and I had a good long snuggle this morning. I read in bed while she snored and drooled.
