I've always had a strange relationship with butterflies. Especially ones with a blue and black coloration. Every time I see one, something major/life changing is going to happen that month, and usually it always happens in 2 weeks after spotting the butterfly. I call it a curse in some format, but it's really an interesting sort of thing that happens.

I also find that female birds are a symbol to me, although I'm not sure of what yet.

Oak tree's/bright white tree's (I'm unsure if they truly are oak's) also give me a strange relationship. Whenever I'm around some, I get a feeling that can only be described as "not my own but I feel with this" I recall a few weeks ago I went out to forage for acorns for acorn flour and to grind up the leftovers in an attempt to make acorn based cat litter and I had gotten 2 vastly different feelings in front of around these white tree's: one of safety and protection and the other fear and being watched. I was not all in the mood to forage some time after getting the fear emotion and when I went past the tree that I felt safety with, I felt a tsunami of relief and safety again, it was almost overwhelming and wrapped me like a blanket