Our little feathered friend has hit the road again in search of warmer waters. The road is long, and this bird is small. As he wanders through the city it seems that water is everywhere, but none seems suitable for a long relaxing float about.
At last he comes upon these doors. It seems conceivable to him that he may find warmer waters within a more sheltered environment, and he ventures a look see.
What he discovers looks very promising!
Oh joy! He has found exactly what he had been longing for! Water... not too cold, not too hot, not too rough, and bubbly to boot. He sinks his little feathery bottom into the warm suds and feels pure bliss for the first time in his short life. He may never go outside again.