And it was very loud. Of course, we ran out in our jammies with the camera.
He was nearly level with our roofline and floating straight over our back yard - so he was also very close. Mr. O could've tossed a ball up to him.
The air was so cold and still, he fired the Helium every couple minutes just to stay above the houses.
And then he landed on the neighbor's house.
No, not really. He was headed to the park. I'm kicking myself now for not driving over there to snap a few more shots. Anyway, " Hello, Saturday you sure are looking lovely today."
