something about dreams

a dream from the 1960s. my mother, sister and i have walked up the road to the field above my grandparents farm. when we get there a pack of wolves appears from somewhere and surrounds our mother, she gets up on a pair of stilts that were laying on the ground and starts yelling for help as the wolves jump and run around her, yet they strangely ignore the two of us on the ground. our mother tells us to run back down to the farm and get help, and we get just far enough down the hill we cant see her and the wolves; then my sister wants to go back and make sure mother is ok, we go back and there is our mother standing on the ground with the stilts in her hand, the wolves sitting on the ground. when they see us the wolves start jumping and snarling at her again while she gets back on the stilts and tells us to go get help before its too late. we start to go back down the road and the dream ends.