My Dad had another dream I thought would be cool to share with y'all.
My Dad is walking by the water in McNeil Park (which is near our house) and he sees a lion sleeping in the grass. He tip-toes by it and sees a peacock hanging around with seagulls. He moves on and sees two bears wrestling each other in the grass. They stop and roar at him, then they continue wrestling.
Walking home my Dad addresses one of our neighbors.
- Did you see the bears down at the park?
- Oh, is that what they're calling them these days?
He thinks our neighbor is a moron and goes home.