Kitsunegari. by Marita. 1/11/99.

We're in the middle, on a raised balcony. Below us, on all sides, is an array of animals who look like dogs. The animals were being led into the lower balcony, and were expected to stand in some kind of order. One scruffy fox was stopping to scratch himself, and the owner looked to the champion dog beside the fox to do something. I wondered why the owner would assume that the dog and the fox spoke the same language. The dog seemed to be wondering the same thing as he rolled his eyes and tried to move the fox over.

(c) 1999 Marita; though who would attempt to steal a dream is beyond me.