Dream Log: Of Great Birds

I had found three silver dimes in the cash drawer and then I was putting away a huge sack of brown rice when I saw a huge bird outside my door. The biggest raven I had ever seen, a veritable wonder. I was so fascinated I wanted to see more of it. So I ripped open one end of the bag and threw it some of the fine grains inside. The raven was interested, but it had a hard time with the grain on the ground not being a dedicated grain eater. I tried to put little heaps of for it and I did attract it inside the house, quite a bold bird but then he was large enough, and eventually offered him one end of the sack which he ate from merrily for a minute before strutting out.

When I came home I found another corvid in my home, in this dream a place with three rooms and a slanting wooden floor. Narrow kitchen, middle room with a drop freezer where I was keeping my rice, and my bedroom where I found the bird looking at me from the door to the toilet. This a grey-white raven with a funny bill. I started talking to him saying the sorts of things that one says to something you do not expect a reply from. "Now how did you get inside? Did your friend tell you?" Etc. It was a much smaller bird than the earlier giant raven. Then a bird spoke to me, an very large owl. He said it was no use talking to him because he could not speak. There were a number of owls and ravens in my house and I was quite worried that they were going to make a mess and what had I gotten myself into? But actually they had done the dishes. They were going to spend the night and the big owl that did almost all the talking nibbled my eyebrows playfully as I got into bed. And at that time the alarm went off and there was no more dream.