At 06:21 today, I took notes via my “Memo” app of my cellphone about a dream I had this morning.
I was talking with my brother, who may have been in front of me, about the dried pellets of bird food, which were inside containers.
We kept a baby peacock of the usual dark blue variety outdoors. I could see it walking around inside a dimly lit enclosure to my left field of vision. I had measured its height by using my hands.
My concern was about keeping the bird. I suggested letting the zoo keep the peacock. But I imagined they would not have fed it and let it die.
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