Posted on October 21, 2007 in Dreams
We have three monkeys (that look like three-toed sloths) and they are out in the backyard of my childhood home. The first two are easy to find: they come to my arms. My brother takes them from me and shoves each into a pet carrier. The third is harder to catch. A fellow pulls down the fence in back and tells us that they’ve been eating his fruit. As we talk, the biggest of the three jumps across the backyard to me.