I was in a dream last week. I am at a house in the desert with some friends and we are getting ready to go on an evening bicycle ride. In preparation for the bike ride my friends decide to not go, so I go for a sunset walk. On my walk I pass saguaro cactus, palo verde trees, creosote, and other desert plants. I hear a sound behind me and see a trailer bumping down the road. Nothing was pulling the trailer yet it was moving along as if it was being pulled by some invisible force. In the back of the trailer are 3 dead buck deer with their antlers broken, mangled, and smashed, hanging on just by the tips. I am struck by the horror that someone would destroy and damage someone so beautiful. I reach into the trailer and hoist out the first buck I touch. I say to the buck “I will fix you. I will repair you.” I will worship you and bring you back to your glory. I then awake out of the dream.