Super weird dreams last night.

I remember someone wanted to adopt Tony (our foster collie), someone in, go figure, Iraq. And it actually ended up being the US government. I asked if he would be loved and have a nice bed and family, and they were very elusive about telling me. I was so worried but I was going to let him go anyway… and they led him down this ramp into an airplane.

While they led him down, I started crying to one of the soldiers and he caved and said Tony was going to be used in nuclear experiments! I cracked, ran down the ramp, and jumped into the plane. I grabbed Tony and got him out with me. I was not going to let that happen! I was so scared and worried about him! Fortunately it had a good ending as I got Tony back.

—-

Another dream was long and twisty… I was in some sort of big house, mansion.. estate maybe. And we were planning on going somewhere and doing something. Some adventure. Not sure what. And we were preparing. Maybe it was some island… but it was dangerous. And I needed to have my underwear washed because I was running out. :p

Anyway there were these big mean Grizzly bears and they were dangerous, so one of the members of our team started to catch them in a trap. It was like a jar, and they would all go in and get trapped in the dark. I think we were in it for a while at one point, not with the bears though. So he caught like five or six of them.

The leader of the team, he was good and I respected him… might have been Chakotay from Star Trek Voyager.. not sure. After a while he realized the bears could not be kept in there and had to be let out. But once let out they had to swipe something with their claws, probably killing it. But he let them out anyway and we stood at the glass doors and watched outside as they got some people, but mostly they got fish. The fish, somehow, had gotten into the trap with them and we were glad they were getting the fish instead of the people. I said, in a whisper, that that had not been a good idea, to trap all the bears, and the leader agreed with me.

There was more to that second dream, but I don’t quite remember it all. The estate was nice, carpet everywhere, fancy furniture. I remember sleeping with a couple of men.. not sex, just sleeping in the same bed because it was cold and we needed to get some sleep. One of them was my husband.
It was an interesting night.