a cuckoo and a puddle

Today there was a cuckoo, hopping on branches, trying to get to the juciest of all berries. Elegantly, nonchalantly, happily. There was a biggish puddle of water on the ground, from the lashes of rain last night, with shadows of the trees swaying around.. The sun was up though, unlike yesterday.. The sun shall stay.. :) it is a nice morning generally..