Spinning Around...Me

Spinning Around…Me

This one could not figure out how he wanted to land.

Spinning Around...Me
Spinning Around…Me

He came in from my left, flapped around in the air, and almost aborted the whole landing. At one point he even snapped the stick losing half of it.

Spinning Around...Me
Spinning Around…Me

Finally he leaned a hard left and got himself lined up with the tree.

They are creatures of habit, and I guess he always lands coming in from the right. Got confused.

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