Crazy Owl-Bird

[There was dream before and after this scene.]

First-Person Perspective
I remembered more of this scene before I started typing it out, but now all I can remember is sitting on a front porch/deck sort of thing at what seemed to be a hotel (but not a normative one, of course) and an owl-like bird flying around scaring everyone.  I decided to try and pick it up, and it worked.  After that, it would easily jump up into my arms and allow me to scruffle it's feathers and hold it close.

There was a guy who got very aggravated by this, as he wanted to be able to do the same thing but was never able to get the owl to oblige.  It would always just ignore him or freak him out, and then just allow me to take it.

[And then I dream on.  Possibly to the dream I'm fixing to write about.]