Hi Dean! Let's try this again LOL!
First off, let me start by saying that most often every symbol in the dream represents some part of us. So the bike, dog, woman, these are all aspects of your own sub-conscious. So when I do a dream interpretation, I'm seeing everything as you, or me, and all connected.
The dream started with me in a car going down an Interstate Highway. I do not remember any specifics of this part of the dream other than being in the car.
Okay, cars usually represent how we travel through life. You're on the road here - so I'd see it as just moving through life - especially since there's nothing notable happening.
Then the dream switched to a red dirt oval race track, no cars.
Interesting - red is the color of passion. Dirt is different from pavement. Pavement is man-made - where earth is natural. Oval race track - so this is just going round and round and round. The point is not to get somewhere except where you've already been.
Then I saw a line of people riding around the track on bicycles each with a small dog on a leash stretched out in front of the bike going around the track.
Bicycles are interesting - they are still a way to travel through life - but it's not as fast. And you see more than when you're driving.
Dogs are generally symbolic of friendship, loyalty and protectors.
The first rider a woman, in the line was wearing black clothing, riding a red bike, with a small terrier type dog � brown, and the dog�s lease was black.
Woman - maybe the anima, or feminine - nurturing part of your spirit. Wearing black - a color of mystery. Red bike - passion. Again.
I remember watching the line of people and wondering why they were walking their dogs while riding a bicycle.
I think I would wonder too
The surroundings included a wire fence around a red dirt oval race track. I only remember one conversation with the woman on the red bike. I was telling her that a section of the race track was slanted and she could get a better start if she started where the track began to slant downward. I woke up after she said �thanks.�
Wire fence - a fence contains something - holds it in. In a way, it made sure they stayed on the track. Stayed where they'd just go round and round.
I think if this were my dream I'd wonder if I were, myself, going in circles somewhere in my life. I'd feel that I had the passion to move forward (red car and red bike), and the support to do so (dog and woman). Now it was just time to do it (better start on that track that slanted downward).
Anyway... that's a start