In a grief filled sleep this morning, missing my recently passed dog, Coco, a dream image presented itself. Coco’s bed was there, empty, with an owl and raven on it. His bed was a soft little thing, so the weight of these birds tipped the side of it, their size too big for the bed. Hmmmmm. Is my little mister missing from his bed but these other big energies have moved in? Intriguing dream. Welcome owl and raven.