Yesternight I bedreamt me of lions.
I am not sure where I was. These were all lions and not lionesses.
Maybe tyhis comes from reading about canned lions being shot bu big game hunters.
I saw several of these beasts. One was in a cage. Another was at the end of a corridor. They were old and their manes were not lustrous.They had the mange and were obese and indolent. Yet I feared lest they woke and devoured me.
What do they signficy? My fears. I worry when I go tp te next thorpe that the dept for the promotion of virtue may find me tangling with one from sindh.