glare.

I typed this up as Claire dictated to me her dream from last night:

There was this white tiger and it was mine and I had a special connection to it. So then for some reason every one wanted to raise the white tiger up a cliff and it was strapped in with a rope like a little tiger harness. And this cliff was like 300 feet high. And there was water down below. And we were on this big barge thing. So to raise the tiger, because when we strapped him in he was all mad and was snarling, I had to get on his back like a piggy back kind of and I had to whisper in his ear, “Shhh it’s ok it’s ok.” And he was snarling but he kind of turned his head and listened to me. And he calmed down and they raised us to the top. And together me and my white tiger jumped into the water and everyone was surprised at our bravery!