stolen fox

Date: 12/15/2016

In a beautiful little spot. A couple of trees, a small clear stream. A woman there has several dogs and a fox. A grey fox. I need that fox. My 2 cohorts provide distraction as I put the fox under my dress. Only now I am one of the cohorts. I can't understand how she/me is keeping that fox hidden. The lady starts to look for it, and we play dumb. Like we just happen to have to leave. Running along the stream, into a big shopping mall. Climbing on a climbing wall. Finally we fall and the fox gets out. I wake up