So... first dream-bits of the new year. 1. Riding horses to pack down soil that was recently plowed up. 2. Eating entire bags of carrots and celery at a picnic because I didn't want a ham sandwich. 3. A strange version of Bejeweled keeps booting itself and my laptop up. 4. Finding our family's cat, Sophie, in a cabin at a national park that had evidence of a bear break-in. 5. Investigating a strange hotel where the exterior doors all lead to different dimensions. One of my expedition partners has a wolf on a leash. Near one of the doors, there's a falcon of some sort with a reddish-brown back sitting on a dead tree. I say something along the lines of "Hey, Mr. Falcon" and it perches on my arm. As we all head toward the door, I notice a hot orange glow through the cracks of the door. The wolf starts straying in the opposite direction while its handler tries to pull it back toward the door. I ask the falcon if it thinks going through the door is a good idea, and it responds negatively. So instead of exploring that part of the hotel, we end up eating falafel and scrambled eggs from a food cart.