Trippy Dream and Trip to the Zoo

I had the weirdest dream last night.  A man snuck in my window while I was sleeping.  I kept trying to find my animals. I have had so many animal totems in my dreams lately.  Somehow we ended up outside and I was looking for my tricolor collie whose name was Heidi (I had a collie named Heidi as a child and my sister later had a tricolor collie named Gracie.)  The property started flooding from nowhere.  I kept calling for Heidi and these children kept rising from beneath the water alive when they had been dead.  There were probably 28 before I awoke.  It was creepy.  I am definitely going through a training to fight warlockery.  I must walk through the images, thus not letting them become matter.  Today I went to The Como Zoo with my mother.  All were well.  I mostly just gave energy, but I got to see the new baby giraffe born this week.  He started galloping in the corner.  It was so cool. The mother and the adolescent of that mother then blocked him off energetically with their bodies.  It was sweet, but more essential protection.  The other adult female got my eye contact and she bowed like in The Lion King.  They also did one of their freeze frame takes where they all completely freeze for about 10 seconds, and sometimes significantly longer.  There were no big cats out today, except the male lion outside.  He has been missing for about 6 months.  It was great to see him and when we were over viewing the polar bears, I heard him roar.  When I went into the sea lion exhibit, the bigger one was at the door waiting for food.  As soon as he saw me he dove into the pool and both began swimming like to a symphony.  He then leaped onto the top rock from all the way where the wall was.  I clicked with my voice and they leaped to different positions on the rocks and in the water.  I love marine mammals.  I do all of my work with animals without any type of food or play reward.  They actually put the family gorilla troop out today and so my mother got to see the baby.  She was so happy.  When I went to leave, there was a great Wiccan disturbance in the flamingo and duck pond.  They all kept going after each other and flapping their wings above the water.  I gave it some concentration and then knew when to walk away.