I open up a sliding glass door to let Oliver out back. I then open it up to let him in ? and instead of him in ? I let in a black bear cub. I shoo the bear outside ? and look up and see that oliver is being mauled by the momma bear. She's throwing him up in the air like a volleyball.
I scream and oliver comes running inside. All smiles - cause he's tough. but he's bleeding. I put him in a waste basket b/c blood is dripping on the nice carpet.
We drive to the hospital ? but he died in the basket.
I wake up.
FAST FORWARD to my dissertation meeting last night.
Three of us are sitting at the table waiting for one more member. Conversation moves to Michael Vick and dog fighting?. And then my advisor mentions he's reading a medieval book about how they used to have dogs fight bears for entertainment.
MY EYES open wide. Weird. What are the odds?! What a weird cosmic coincidence!!!
WHAT DOES IT MEAN?! who is the bear?!