There were these two bunnies in a glass aquarium /crib like structure. One was a caramel color and the other had patches of different colors, black, brown, tan. They were a bonded pair and they were hanging out inside this glass case I couldn’t open. I called a locksmith to open it so we could rescue them and he asked me a couple questions I can’t remember. He then asked to see my degree and I said it was still in the mail from ASU. He said ahh and nodded like that would be typical of them and proceeded to open the glass case then left. And then I remembered I just completed a bachelor of science in psychology in the dream ahaha. That’s funny. Anyway, I picked the caramel bunny up first and held it close to my chest, then picked up the other one so it knew it was okay, since it was super nervous and shaky looking. I held them both next to each other like it was a little group hug and walked away from the glass case trying to figure out where their forever homes would be, if I should hit up a rescue, if they’d be placed together since they were a pair. And as I held them I just wanted to adopt them so bad even though I had restrictions and was trying to figure out how to introduce them while still having a back up for them just in case.
I was looking out my window in the house I grew up in but the other side of the carport looked different. There were buildings with balconies facing my window. They were painted colorfully with deep rich reds and some real accents. I thought that real looked much newer than the teal that had faded from my front door, and then realized it must have been where the doors were located and which one was getting sun bleached.. which made sense in the dream but both were facing north so no. Lol o walked around the corner and saw the fences neighbors had were removed and guessed they’d put them up without hoa approval, and now the hoa is enforcing stuff. The buildings were painted this sandy almost salmon color but lighter, it was weird.
Dad was driving and the windows were down. We were going down a windy grassy area and there were huge events on either side of the street. It was the super bowl and the stadium was on one side and this huge tailgate party was on the other. This neon yellow colored football came through and almost flew into the car. Dad tried to catch it but the guy sitting behind him messed with him, fucking it up, and he dropped it out of the car. It apparently came from the big game and dad was pissed. He hung his arms outside the open window against the car and I was all uhhh we’re gonna swerve into something and grabbed the steering wheel until he started driving again.
There was a huge group in this large singing hall with all these tables. I was sitting with my work friends and my parents were one table over, so I could bounce between parties. But they decided to move further down and were telling me to come with and I started to argue. I guess this was supposed to be the resort up on Mt Charelston? Idk.