Pigeon Cat
In waking life, I love pigeons but I know that some people hate them and think they are dirty and want them to keep away.
In my dream, I was in a room somewhere (I don't remember the details). There was some other woman in the room.
A pigeon flew in the window. It flew to the other end of the room, where this other woman was. I thought she was going be angry at me for letting the pigeon in.
Then I remembered that I had petted the pigeon after it flew in, and it was soft and fluffy, so then I realized that it wasn't a pigeon but a cat.
I looked again, and there was a cat near me, so I petted it.
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