I dreamt that I was in a large mansion with many rooms. Everything was made of dark wood, and the house was dark. It was beautiful. I have been having dreams in settings like this frequently recently. Usually there is some mysterious feeling of danger lurking in the house. This time was no different. I don't remember much, just that I found a full bottle of vodka with a poor little parrot stuck inside (I think it was a sun conure). I got it out of the bottle and it was somehow still okay, in fact it looked relatively healthy. I think someone was smuggling them in the bottles to sell as pets? Anyway, the bird was recovering and doing well and we became friends. Some other things happened that I unfortunately no longer remember.