Oso was with us, we took him to the beach, he was in constant danger and we had to take care of him. I dreamed of flooding, almost the same cardinal dream that I have on occasion. Bear jumped on the subway car and when I boarded it everyone was crying. I found the door between cars, I opened it and jumped to the last car, which was the size of a phone booth. I could see Oso, but I could not reach him. He was more calm when he saw me. When we arrived to the station some operators got us out. They said this was a "courier car". However, once outside, Oso started getting nervous and running all over the place. Suddenly a bobcat came out of nowhere and they started fighting. Oso was severely injured before I could rescue hime by opening the bobcat's jaws and throwing it onto the rails. I called my family and told the story.
I got distracted and Oso bit on a fishing hook with the shape of a fish. I looked closely, and it was no longer Oso, but a small yellow and white cat. I deliberated wether to take him to the vet, the hook seemed to go through his palate and this was no longer Oso.