Dream with a moose

Last night I dreamed about a moose. When the moose appeared, everyone was scared of him. They thought he would bite or trample them. However, I approached him and talked to him, and discovered that he understood me, and had quite a large vocabulary, though he could only really nod or shake his head or emote with his eyes. He had learned to write by gripping a pen with his hooves, and really wanted to go to school, and maybe college.