The title is because I couldn’t think of another one and the title is because roofs in Northern Europe don’t get that hot in May, besides, if the roof was too hot the duck wouldn’t have strolled to and fro making poses for me or whatever audience it was intended to. I’d like to think the duck posed for me so that I can have my today’s moment. Cats would never do that, would they? I don’t know. A cat wouldn’t walk through a puddle. Which is more proof that the roof was not hot.

Anyway, thank you, duck.

I realise my posts are a bit bird-ish lately, August the black bird yesterday, a duck today, tomorrow will be different. And better. Tomorrow will be better. x