I had this dream where my long-term boyfriend and I were at some unfamiliar farm or property. One of our dogs suddenly went after a brown bear, which ended up chasing him all the way up a hill to a house I didn’t recognize. When the bear got to the top of the hill, it turned its attention to me. I panicked and ran inside, for some reason trying to lure the bear into the house—a choice that makes no sense to me now that I’m awake.
Somehow, I managed to get the bear inside, but then our dogs and two cats also got into the house. My boyfriend was already inside too, just calmly lying on the couch with his pistol on the table next to him. I begged him to kill the bear, terrified and desperate, but he wouldn’t do it. That’s when I woke up.