She would flap her wings at high speeds then somehow, she will be airborne. I wonder if she knows that she's being carried up up and a-fly. From her delight and continued flapping, you'd think she believes it's all her own achievement.
Some flitting moments bear remembering. If I could capture images from my mind and share them with you, I would. Instead, I have to resort to mundane cameras and lenses to share some of the more vivid moments that nearly slipped right by me but now hold me in thrall.