Dream of

I am standing on the back deck that my dad built at my parents house. A flock of large birds flies over us heading to the left. I point up at them and tell my dad it is a flock of eagles but then I notice that they are condor. They have huge dark wings that look quilted. One lands right next to me and I feel small because it is taller and bigger than me. I scream because I am scared by its size. It flies off. My dad tells me that it was weird for it to land near me because they are usually mean. He says I must be special for the condor to like me.