Good times in the bird bath

I didn’t get a picture of it, but while the sun was out today, the same birds who looked all droopy and mopey in the rain were crowding into the water saucer and flinging spray around in a manner that can only be called exuberant. There were five or six at a time, flapping their wings, dipping down to fill their bills, sitting up and back to swallow, and flapping their wings and shaking their birdy booties. Water everywhere. Even when you’re a bird, getting wet and getting your friends wet is wicked fun.