strange pigeon

Before going to pick up my brother, I dreamed that I was going to pick up my brother, and when I got up, I found my dad sitting on a chair in the living room, and then I was going to pick up my brother. Then in the corridor, I saw a pigeon with a long and thin beak, which was slightly bigger than the usual pigeons. It flew towards me horizontally, and then hit my chest with its beak while flying in the air. As soon as I wanted to catch it, my dad came over and grabbed it, and then we got off the elevator together to release it. After catching it, the pigeon's head was buried on his chest, and the shape of the beak became a little thicker and the inner side was a little jagged. (The picture of the pigeon in the dream was so clear that it felt real) (The dream was also interspersed with a dream of seeing a plot and characters that were completely absent in a certain comic on the mobile phone).