She rolled and rolled and rolled and then stopped. I asked her what she was doing just lying there, and she answered, "Listen. Wind." Then closed her eyes and sniffed in the wind and then smiled at me. So of course I had to lay next to her, and the trees enclosed over the top of us. Even though the treetops were 80 feet up or so, facing the sky made them seem close in by comparison. Cozy. Secret.