so ever since i was a toddler i had this dream that i was at my fathers house on connecticut. i was out in the back yard which my fathers house was in the country part and we had a big back yard, anyways i was pretty far in the back yard and i seen two coyotes running towards me so i ran as fast as i could went through the back sliding glass door we had. i started running to the front of rhe house because our frint door was also open. i seen them it was too late to shut the door so i ran to my room and slammed the door and was safe but i could hear them inside our house. my father was in his room with his door still open. i had this dream over and over again and after my father died in real life 2 weeks b4 i turned 18 years i had this dream one last time except it was 2 rotweailers (my fave kind dogs) and i never had that dream again. we did have coyotes in our yard everyday growing up that played with my wolf Kimberly who was in the woods in our front yard on a run. i miss kimberly. i had her since i was 2 and my aunt got her after my dad died and she died a year later so the coyotes made since but not the rotweilers.