the cemetery, the dog, and the mystery bear

Date: 9/20/2016

This dream I can still remember from when I was 11 or 12 years old, so in my field there was a cemetery. I was curious so I went there and walked through it. Sitting on one of the graves was a golden retriever. His owner must have died or something. He looked sad and looked up when I passed him. On my way back I yelled out to the dog becus I felt bad for him,"it's okay," and that was when I heard the loudest bear roar ever coming out of my tree line next to the field. I woke up suddenly and I was shaking. Ironically, I had this dream up north near the forest.