A Swimming Tiger

I was walking along the bank of a small river. I had the sense that I was on vacation because I felt relaxed and was just enjoying myself.

The river made a bend to the left and when I turned the corner, I saw a large tiger under water.

At first, I thought it was dead, but then it started to swim up to the surface. I was really excited and got out my camera phone to take pictures.

I kept fumbling with my camera and wasn’t sure if I was getting any good shots.

The tiger swam to the shore back behind where I had come from, so I doubled back to follow him.

On my way back, I ran into my mother and pointed out the tiger to her. We followed him for a while, but he made a turn onto a different fork in the river, and we lost him.

We pulled up Google Maps on my phone and tried to see where the river lead to, but that’s the last thing I remember from my dream.