Georgie did something she’s never done before: She had a shower!
Ok, you may be a bit confused now because you’ve seen photos of Georgie all wet. But that was because she loves having a bath, but she’s never liked having a shower. Until now, that is.
On the weekend (maybe it was the Saturday but I cannot remember) Georgie decided to fly into the shower whilst I was in it. Failing to gain the height she needed to get over the rim of the bathtub (yes, England loves the old “bath n shower combo”) I helped her into the tub and she walked straight under the shower and enjoyed a couple of minutes of direct shower rain. Then she walked out of range and tried to fly out of the tub. Again I had to help her and she walked away shaking her head and flapping her wings to dry them.
Here’s the wet little punk (she’s going for an Archangel feather-do!):

Naturally, after a shower one has to dry off and the best way to do this is to sunbathe:

And after you’re all warm and dry, a little snooze tucked away in the corner of the sofa:
