Last night I dreamed that for fun I let a pack of golden retrievers track and chase me through the countryside. The pack belonged to a guy who used them to track prey or something, but this was just a game. I was running through grass and in the forest and up and down hills, and then I decided I'd go faster if I bounded like a deer on my hands and feet. I did it, and ran around until one of the goldens caught up to me. I wasn't out of breath or anything, it felt good to bound.