Vet School Dreams, Both The Literal and Figurative Kind

So, I want to be a vet. Either a behaviorist or an Equine Sports Medicine specialist, not quite sure which one yet. I think last semester knocked me out of the running for this upcoming cycle, but I'll still apply and consider it a practice cycle. But it's been on my mind a lot lately, since the U of M is starting up it's interviews and I have to start thinking about taking the GRE. Haven't even started studying for it yet.

But last night, I had a weird dream. I was a vet student, as evidenced by my white coat, in a warehouse-type building at night during a thunderstorm holding a chicken. A white hen, as a matter of fact. And I had to leave the building and drive to another building to euthanize the chicken. I'm not sure why. But as I was driving, in the thunderstorm, with the chicken in my lap, it turned into a puppy. A Beagle puppy, with lots of black fur. I got to the other building and I didn't want to euthanize the puppy, but I did anyway. And that's when I woke up.

Like I said, really weird dream. Not quite sure what to make of it.