Tiny Black Pegasus

In the dream, i’m reading a newspaper at somebody’s house. The place isn’t familiar to me but the person who lives there is but i can’t remember now who it was. The print on the paper is small and neat and there are a lot more stories on each page than usual. One story catches my attention and as i’m reading the dream morphs and i’m living the story. There are two men living in a shack-like place in a very rural mountainous area. Hillbillies. They are brothers. Other than being dirty and scruffy, they are attractive enough. They have two dogs – a big hound dog and a small beagle-like dog – and a tiny little horse about the same size as the small dog. There’s an even smaller horse, the size of a little girl cat. It’s all black and has perfect wings. It’s extremely cute. Apparently the little dog mated with the little horse and the product was a tiny flying horse. As sweet as the little flying horse looks i’m appalled that the two different species created offspring and have a sick feeling at the unnaturalness of it. Now i’m back in the house reading the story of the hillbillies. I’m angry and want them to be punished for allowing the atrocity to happen. In the story it describes another freak offspring that died shortly after birth. I’m livid and rant to the other person “What if a full size horse was born with dog paws? It wouldn’t be able to survive” and being thinking about the religious implications of such an evil versus consensual relations between same sex couples. I think that same-sex couples are okay because they can’t reproduce but that letting their pets of difference species mate is against God.

? Don’t know where the hell that dream came from but that little flying horse was SO damned cute. A tiny little Pegasus.