Frisco's new swing

Since Frisco loves hanging out with me, even when I'm cooking, I decided to buy him a hoop. I attached that at the kitchen counter, so that he's near enough, yet far from the stove. It doesn't bother me so much, since he prefers walking to flying. He has never really flown except when the National Geographic channel scares him with screams from wild birds. Even then, it's not a 'taking off' flying i.e. it doesn't have height.

I guess most of what I've read about this breed is, they are like dogs with wings. He waddles everywhere. When he's flapping his wings, it's usually to attack his 'pal', the stuffed cow or he's aiming to get the cat.

This is Frisco's first time on the hoop. He's terrified coz I suppose, the hoop is very unlike his perch, since it swings.

In any case, I'm sure he will be glad, soon enough, that he has a good view of the kitchen and dining table, once he gets over his fear.