Last night I had a good one. I dreamed that there was a big troop of about twenty or thirty monkeys running toward a forested area. They were strange monkeys, something like a cross between a chimp and a Capuchin monkey. Well anyhow they are booking like nobody's business. They get to the trees and all climb up into the high branches.
One of them, who I assume was the leader climbed up to the highest branch he could and pointed out toward where they were running from.
I could see a man, he had a big old pointy stick, spear thing in his hand and he was still running toward the monkeys in the trees. When all of the sudden the lead monkey yelled out still pointing out into the field. He said TIGER!!!!! Then all at once a huge tiger appeared and ate the man in one bite. The stick fell to the ground.
I woke up and wondered who the monkeys were running from, the man or the tiger or both. I also wondered if the lead monkey called the tiger to come eat the man, then I got out of bed and had my coffee. I haven't been able to get that dream out of my mind all day.