While sitting under the cottage with a coconut water break...
a tiny visitor came along and sat on my knee
we watched while it whirled it's wings
cleaned it's legs
twisting it's wee body as it scraped off tiny bits of debris
and getting a nosy sniff by Foxie
who backed away with instinctive caution
then, in a flash, the tiny visitor was gone...
flown to wherever it came from
Have a great day, or night.
