Dream of: 04 September 1992 (2) "Beautiful White Horse"
My father and I were standing beside a metal watering trough about three meters long, one meter wide and one meter deep. Inside was a large lump of what appeared to be white cheese, but which I called yogurt. It was made by someone living in an area about 30 kilometers west of Portsmouth, an area where many people made the yogurt.
The woman who had made the yogurt was spooning some of it out for my father. As she did so, water was being put into the trough to surround the yogurt. My father complained that the yogurt should be in a wooden trough. He said he was going to feed the yogurt to some animals, and they wouldn't eat it if it came from a metal trough.
A group of 10-15 horses was standing nearby. They apparently belonged to my father and it was to them he was going to feed the yogurt. Suddenly one pony dashed out into a street into oncoming traffic. A car had to slam on the brakes to avoid hitting it. It fell in the street, and as I ran toward it, I saw a large, beautiful white horse galloping toward us along the side of the street. I hoped it wouldn't likewise dash into the street.
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