Dreamt of coming across an abandoned baby kangaroo. I picked him up and put him in the front pocket of my hoodie and continued walking. After a time, he became curious and poked his head out. He was so young that he hadn’t figured out his balance yet and fell to the ground. I worried for a moment that he would be upset, so a scratched his belly until he started kicking his legs in joy. Then I picked him up and put him back in my pocket.