Elvis calling

More dreams, yay, I seem to be getting a load more lately and I'm not sure entirely why. Last nights dream was almost as if it had been shot as two single episodes of different miniseries - I really need to speak to the producer also about the quality of the props in my dream, or maybe it's just my fiendish brain constructing mini impossible problems. This one was getting stuck trying to work out which way to put a side-fed shotgun cartridge into a semiauto, not normally a problem you'd think until I tell you the slot in the side of the gun was vertical, not horizontal - which is probably why it wouldn't work when I was trying to load it to shoot that giant white hairy ape like alien that landed on the parachute... never did find out what was on the other two parachutes. And all hail my dad (in my dream anyway) for phoning up the national physics institute to debate chaos theory over if aliens can exist (instead of 999 for help) when one was blatantly attacking me.

Bonus trivia question;
Many different so called species of alien have been allegedly catalogued, greys, lizardmen, etc. Does anyone know of any type of one that looks like a large white yeti? Or maybe the abominable snowman is from outer space.