Indian in the shop.

Date: 1/25/2019

I was in the suburban (truck), and I was in the front passenger seat, and my siblings also were there. We stopped at a gas station that was run by an old Indian man, my dad and I got out in the winter air, my dad went to talk to someone about fixing something on his truck, while I went in the shop. The shop was a log wooded building filled with pictures of wildlife and bird feather's and little trinkets and odds and ends. There was not a refrigerator in sight as you'd expect from A gas station. I could hear two people talking in a smaller room, which must have been the office. I looked around and I found pictures of moose and wolves, there was a head sized picture of a gray wolf's face that I found. The shop was really neat, and I heard the man coming out of his open office, (no doors).. he was wearing reading glasses as he greeted me and he went outside to our truck, I said "We aren't the government if that's what your thinking." He said "I just want to look". We got around the corner and I saw the front licence plate have a or not have a state image on it, in this case an Alaskan state. We turned around and went back inside and we looked at the wolf pictures. I was behind the man and could see the back side of his face and glasses as if standing behind him. Later we walked through to the other part of the cabin and his wife wondered who I was. The man didn't seem to old anymore, now he was in his 40's 50's. He grabbed a shovel and we both went outside and his dog was running around too. His dog was a brown hound dog adult. It was warm outside and he went to dig something from the snow, near one of the support beams from the main cabin. I saw my dad go to the truck and he called me that we're leaving, I ran other there, then stopped and looked back at the Indian man. I ran to him and said "I'm glad to have met you" he replied "I'm glad to meat you too Josiah". I said "I hope to see you again soon" and he said "me too". And that was the end of the cool dream.