A Parrot And The Death Of A Turkey

All that I can remember of the end of this dream is that it was day, and I was in a slightly fictional version of my parents yard near a small fictional building near the gate that is on the side of the yard that the dogs are on.

I noticed a strange mostly green (but also one or more other colors) bird on the ground that seemed to be having trouble trying to fly, there were some other pets in the yard like the cats that I was worried would kill it, and so I went to pick up the bird to put it in a tree or somewhere else high.