flying squirrel

Date: 11/15/2016

I was watching some nature show on tv (which I never do) depicting the life of a squirrel. He (or she) found himself (let's call the animal a he) on the highest peak in the world. He suddenly jumped and then I realized he was a flying squirrel as he soared for quite a long time. He jumped in ways that totally defied gravity. There were oohs and ahhs in the background. Someone said,"don't look down." Another responded, "better than looking up, he'll be blinded by the sun looking up." Those were the last of the voices.He made a choice to jump down as he wanted to be on the earth's surface. I then was falling with him. Either I was held up by parachute or this was my first flying dream in years. The squirrel fell faster than me. He had no parachute. He landed on the earth and must have died. I saw a gust of wind blow something that looked like a squirrel corpse. On my way down, I saw that I was landing in a park. I was hoping the people milling about would clear the space so I wouldn't land on them. I woke up before I landed.