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01 September 2014 @ 09:33 pm
Give me back my chickens!  
I had the weirdest dream the other night. In it, I was keeping chickens (well, hens, really) in long low cages, stacked in the back of a 4WD vehicle in my backyard. I wanted to get a proper henhouse built and to that end I engaged a traveller family who had stopped by. While the man of the family was going over the plans with me, his wife took out a tray of chickens saying that she needed to take them with her while the henhouse was being built. I was having a tug-of-war with her, telling her to keep her hands off my chickens, when I woke up.

I've been thinking about it since, and wondering what it's trying to tell me. Am I such a slave to routine and "what I've always done" that I can't let things go even when I know that it's not good for me, or that there's a better way of doing? Am I such a control freak that I can't give up control of any aspect of my life?
Or did I just have too much cheese at dinner time?
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byslantedlight: Magic-RavenThree(Meathiel)byslantedlight on September 1st, 2014 08:30 pm (UTC)
Hee - I think I wonder what kind of houses you've been mortgaging for lately... *vbg*
miwahni: Pros B&D You'll Be All Rightmiwahni on September 2nd, 2014 11:25 am (UTC)
I think it's a combination of that, and the chicken house I saw at City Farmers on Saturday when I was buying more litter - plus the flyer that I brought home from the Ekka from a guy who builds hen houses.
But I like entropy_house's interpretation, above.