Morning of November 4, 1972. Saturday.

This was a longer, more "enhanced" (seemingly habitually "practiced" by prior partly subconscious focus until my dream is incidentally influenced) of the pink planet dream.

There was also another repeated idea, more vivid this time around. This seems like an in-dream "experienced" event even though it is a "life-sized" cartoon (although I do not perceive myself as being a cartoon character in any way in my dream). An airplane flies fairly high over my home in Cubitis - and a cage, either a purposeful delivery (as a "gift" for me) or possibly accidental, falls from the airplane and lands in around the middle area of the front yard. It is a cage just big enough to hold the cartoon Tasmanian devil. He growls and waves his arms, although he is actually a Pepto-Bismol pink color (and as with other such dreams - the only more visible in-dream color during the scene). As such, he does not seem all that threatening and not much else happens. He does not get out of the cage or attack me in any way. There is also a vague idea "he" could have been female (in conscious afterthought).

There are some unusual precognitive associations again. On the one hand, I am theoretically "leaving Susan" for the girl on the other planet - and the somewhat disconnected dream of the Tasmanian devil (again, which was also pink) seemed related somehow (as if possibly being from the "alternate Earth"). This is similar in some ways to the older dream about the bridge over the prehistoric world (of which sparsely recurred for years with various differences) and the later "shadow planet" dreams - though the planet was directly on the other side of the sun at all times - in that I was "ultimately" choosing one girl over another, usually with either Brenda or the "mystery girl" being the one - and as I have said before, Brenda was proven to be a "stand-in" archetype for the "mystery girl" who turned out to become my real wife. (I did seem to realize this in the back of my mind even as a child.)