How does a bird fall into a swimming pool? Things just happen…. but at least this one managed to find a perch under some rocks:
Polimom loves birds, really I do! But I prefer them at a distance… and so I called Dear Husband (DH) to come help:
And he was off and running, faster than a falling feather (or a shutter speed)…
Everybody just needs a helping hand now and again, yes?
It is also soooo much easier to take photos when someone else is holding the bird (not to mention that you can keep your DSLR out of the pool!)
~EdT.
Well yes…. there is that. Surely you’re not suggesting that I had an ulterior motive for calling DH to come fish the bird out…..
(Am I so transparent? LOL!!!)
What a lucky bird to find a helping hand.
Dorothy — It’s too bad we don’t all reach out to one another in the same way, isn’t it?
I knew you’d appreciate this one. You’ll like tomorrow’s, too, I think…