Not as colorful as Savell’s; but I dreamed I was showing a gal I used to work with how to trap. But it was in the old house I grew up in. Complete with the blue carpeting we had. We made two sets in the floor somehow and caught two grey foxes. Only to find out that they had pups in the closet. So we had to release them. I only had my death Ray but used it as a catch pole to keep them from biting us and managed to get the traps off. But my grandma kept trying to help and I was afraid she would get bit. She ended up turning a button on the death Ray that made their collars light up. So when they went back to the closet with the pups we could see them and monitor them. At that point they were red foxes. Not greys. And then I had to pull the cable stakes out of the floor. And explain to my mother the mess I had made.

Was alcohol involved prior to dream? All in it sounds like an awesome dream.

Outstanding work
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So Awesome

I have whacky dreams like that all the time. I also have the same thing happen that one critter turns into another later in the dream. Same with people...hopefully my wife never finds out!

I couldn't imagine having dreams. Must be an odd thing. I guess my only dozing a cumulative 2 hours a day doesn't give me REM sleep.
Good to hear Grandma helped lol

When I was killy fishing I once had a dream that I caught 40 quarts and they were in the boxes ready to go.....when I woke up I said to myself, great!, I don't have to go today, got 40 quarts....

I was very disappointed to finally realize it was just a dream... .

Vickie was always down to party. She loved when I started trapping in my twenties because that’s what Pap would have wanted

That's awesome smash!