I had a dream last night about a pair of eagles. They were nesting in a tree next to our house. Vividly, I saw them flying, carrying bits and pieces of earth. I saw their talons, black and rubbery, fierce. At one point in the dream, one of them flew in with a nest, whole and stolen, to add to their own. This morning, I remember being so worried about Theo and Sully in my dream. In my vision I saw and feared them being mistaken as rabbits, taken. And then I remembered that they were no longer rabbits. They are lambs.