Tigers.

Prompted by a friend's Facebook post, I remembered a dream from a couple nights ago.

I dreamed that there was a tiger in the dining room. Talisker was in the dining room too, chasing a mouse, which ran up the chimney and then ran to rest between the tiger's paws.

My thoughts were "oh my God, did anyone feed the tiger?"

(I can only presume that Talisker was in the process of waking me up, to feed him.)