On a continuing theme lately, I dreamt that I was sitting outside on some grass, and a Ram came along, and was going to butt me with his horns. I had to hold him off, there was nowhere to run. He was strong, we fought, and I had to keep holding him away from me. He had devil-eyes, glowing orange with rage.
Eventually, he gave up, and I won. I had stared him down, and held him off. He became my tame pet, and was walking by my side.
First the dog biting me, then the wolf, now the ram.
My Mars is in Aries.
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