Dreamt a small, white puppy with brown spots had finally caught the squirrel he’d been chasing. The squirrel, of course, didn’t understand that the puppy just wanted to play, so bit into the puppy’s paw, hard, and refused to let go. First I threw cotton balls at the squirrel, which had no effect, so I switched to tennis balls and connected with my first shot. The squirrel ran off and the puppy limped over to me and showed me its paw. “I think we’re going to have to take you to the doctor for this one,” I said.