But you couldn't tell it, because these skinny cows were just as skinny as they were before. At once, I woke up.
like wild animals attacking and eating everyone around them, even their own relatives. But still they were not satisfied.
They won't be in trouble when times are bad, and they will have plenty when food is scarce.
Then seven ugly, skinny cows came up out of the river and
The skinny cows ate the fat ones.
I also dreamed that I saw seven heads of grain growing on one stalk. The heads were full and ripe.