Chipmunk in trouble

I dreamed that a chipmunk raced past me and I chased him right up a tree. I could climb trees without any trouble. My prey panicked and ran out on a branch, leaped to another tree. I followed him just as easily as if we'd been on the ground -- and unlike the ground, he couldn't change direction so easily. I followed him from tree to tree until I finally had him trapped.

His lungs were heaving, expecting the worst. I asked him, "Do you experience climbing the way I do? Or is it something different for you?" Then I woke up.