Just Enjoying a Morning Swing

Yesterday morning, Betty looked outside and laughed.  I went to see what she was amused about.  It was our resident Roadrunner, Simone, on our swing.

Now it’s not unusual for Simone to rest on our courtyard wall or the swing in the morning when it’s cold.  She’ll have her feathers all fluffed up to warm up in the morning sun.

This morning she was fluffed up again, but she was squatting on the swing and the breeze was blowing the swing slightly back and forth.  She seemed to enjoy it.  She stayed there a good long time.