......and Relax.

You know that feeling. You've had a hard day. Your feet are killing you. All you want is to sit down somewhere warm and comfortable and have some 'me time'. That's just how he felt. He had a sore foot; indeed, it looked like the whole leg was sore. But he shuffled into position on what might be a nice warm spot when the light is on, and gave his feathers a good old preening.

All he needed was a nice cup of tea or a glass of wine.