dream 12/12/05

I'm either a contestent or actor in a TV show. A man is walking around carring a porcupine. Much is going on but I forget now what has happened.

Next scene, I pull up into my folks driveway and see the man with the porcupine again. He is holding the animal like a baby and I wonder how he can do that without getting stuck with quills. My dad comes out of the house and the man hands the porcupine to my dad. I warn him, "You'll get stuck!" Sure enough, my dad gets a dart sized quill through two fingers and part of his hand. The quill has what looks like a label on it, with perhaps a seriel number. end