The Bear

The Bear

Last night I dreamed that I was in the Boundary Waters on one of the little islands, when I spotted a bear a little ways away on another island.

“OH MY GOODNESS!” I yelled.  “I have seen a bear!”

I’ve always wanted to see a bear, of course.

The bear was huge (like the size of a one-story house), extremely furry, and had a tail like a beaver.  Not the most attractive bear, but I wasn’t going to argue because I’d never seen a bear before. Suddenly, the bear swam over to my island and began mauling me.  I played dead, and all it managed to do was bruise me really bad.  I had large brown and purple spots all over my body.

Later, in my dream of course, I discovered that the bear had eaten poor Mom.  I was super upset and began crying and crying and crying, and woke up with a saturated pillow.

I have been traumatized all morning about this non real bear eating Mom in this not real dream I had.  So I asked The Brother, who hasn’t actually seen a bear either but seems real knowledgeable in these things, if bears could attack people in canoes.

Jenna: do you think that if you were in a canoe and a bear came up beside you that you could beat it with your paddles until it drowned or left you alone? Or could it still eat you even in the middle of the lake?

Andrew: uum no way.  it would be very hard for it to get you out of the canoe

Jenna: I thought so

Andrew: considering you can canoe way faster than bears

Jenna: I’ll just tell Mom to stay in the canoe next time

Andrew: and considering they swim very low in the water. yah – i can tell you probably need counseling about this dream

Jenna: probably. I’d still beat one with my canoe paddle if possible

Andrew: good idea

So, Mom, just stay in the canoe next time you to go BW.  That way bears can’t maul you.

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About jennawoestman

Joey is my best friend. We welcomed our miracle baby, Analie Alexa on November 23, 2010. She was 7 lbs of cuteness and we are so thankful for her. We lost our first baby (who we symbolically named Samuel) the summer of 2009. I love being a Christian, even when it's hard. I've tried IVF. Twice. It worked. Once. That's how we got Analie. I'm always willing to talk about infertility. Diagnosis: Stage 4 Endometriosis (plus a few other bonus things) I'm live in Indiana. I enjoy reading and going for walks in the evening. I get my news from NPR. Someday I want to be a guest on Wait, Wait, Don't Tell Me. I love backpacking, hiking, canoeing and survival camping. I'm a big fan of weekends. My bike's name is Thunder. I'm a youth pastor's wife. I dig cows. I don't handle stress well. I'm not good at fishing; I talk too much. Cooking and baking are my favorite. I love hanging out with my girlfriends! I'm a budding environmentalista. I love me my Joey. Texas is where we "came of age". I enjoy seeing animals and want my very own Alpaca. And Koala. And Panda. Conservation is beautiful. I'm a neat freak. I like all-natural, chemical-free, environmentally-friendly products. Green is my favorite color. Still.

2 Responses »

  1. Jenna, you are your own special brand of paranoid. And I must say, I love you for it. It makes for hysterical blogs.

  2. I had just watched Prince Caspian last night too, and was quite disturbed about the bear that came running to attack poor little Lucy–until Trumpkin saved the day!

    Maybe my brain waves communicated this to yours, and that caused your dream?

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