I dreamed that parrots were trying to get into our house – lots of them. Our house didn't look like it does it reality. It was ultra modern with huge glass windows. The parrots would land on the sills and some would push their way into the house and I was running around shoving them back outside. I was worried they would eat my bearded dragon, Miller. They were beautiful parrots. Bright green with red, yellow and blue on their heads. Thei feathers were so soft. A technicolor dream, but I was so frustrated that I couldn’t keep them out and they kept getting in.
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