This trip has become all about the peacock. On the first night here I had a dream about a peacock flying and landing in a tree. They don't fly. Then it came after me and I shewed it away and it felt like a stuffed animal. Then its partner flew away with it.
Earings Lydia had to have.
The picture on the wall behind me at dinner.
The bird in my dream. I also saw a t shirt with a peacock on it. I should have purchased it. What are the birds trying to tell me.
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I'm also a fan of the Stars'n'Bars bumper sticker next to the peacock.
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