snakes fish bugs

I dreamt I was supposed to catch this small cobra. It was smaller than normal and had orange flairs coming off its head. It didn't seem overly scary because it was so small. This was stupid on my part, because poison was poison whether it came in a small or large package. I turned my had for a second and it took a strike at my hand. I pulled it away from my hand and threw it. It had bitten me on my hand. I scanned my area for a solution, a person, a phone, an answer. I was about to ask someone for help to suck out the poison when I realized I could do it myself. I did, but I had no clue if that would take care if it or if the poison was already in my blood stream. A man came over to help. He was tall, in his late 40s with blondish brown hair. It seemed as though he was from another era in how he held himself and what knowledge he seemed to have that came off as wisdom and calm. I looked in the mirror and saw that there was swelling near the left side of my nose. It was solid like a bug bite but larger and not circular. My head felt numb and I could feel the rest of my body getting a numb feeling. I'm sure it was the bite. The man started squeezing the lump near my nose and I could feel warm liquid pouring out down my face and saw it run down his hands and wrist. I could see he was getting nauseous from what he was seeing which made me feel the same. Normally him reacting the way he did, would have made me feel scared... but I was nauseous in response to him, but felt safe. .... Then I dreamt I was on a boat. There was a fishing boat next to us and he was throwing the gutted fish from a small boat to a larger vessel. It was their living. As they were doing this a large fish landed on our boat. I could feel that everyone on our boat felt like it was their loss as well as the chances of us being able to throw it back to their boat and make it were minimal, so we just got ourselves a fish. I felt bad when I saw the man's face. They worked hard for these fish and that was his paycheck he just threw to us. One of our guys came from the cabin. He had an even larger fish and he was quite a large man, and was able to throw it to their boat. I felt better that we didn't "steal" even if the feeling initially was a bit of good fortune and finders keepers. --- Then I dreamt (and possible on the same boat) that these pieces of grass were on a little dog. I went to wipe them away because I knew they would be scratchy. It ended up being little bugs that looked like a chopped up blade of stiff grass. It would land on you and then burrow under your skin... quickly. I was pulling them off the poor little dog when they started landing all over me. At first a couple on my leg and they were easy enough to get rid of, but while trying to get rid of them, more and more and more showed up all over me.