I had what is probably a psychologically healthy dream, with a reoccurring dream image that I haven't remembered in years.
I was cleaning up the last remnants of business equipment. A huge grading machine that wasn't running was parked, and I was agreeing to get it running in order to sell it. All this equipment was outside, on the grounds of a weathered three-story farmhouse that was the nexus of evil.
Over the years, this malevolent house has been popping up in dreams. Usually, I would have to stay blocks away from it to escape it's influence. But here I was, right on the property, without even noticing!
The guy I was talking with owned it, and wanted to sell it, but a transient had moved into the attic, and the owner had to get him out.
In my dream, I realized what awful potential there was to even go into the house, much less evict a squatter from the attic!
I thought, "Good luck with that", and "I don't own this house, and it's none if my business!"
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In the waking world, Halo chased two big dogs from our walking path. He was off leash, and took after what I first thought were coyotes. They were big dogs though, and he challenged them, and didn't fight them, but escorted them out of the territory. He was super happy afterwards. That's a peak experience for a dog like Halo.
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