In the cockpit of an A-300 plane when flying across the Sierra Nevadas and then again landing in Philadelphia. I use to work for Eastern Airlines and I must say both times it was an awesome experience. Wish I had the guts to learn to fly myself.
In bed with a bald cockatoo. I had a cocky who lost all his feathers. He sort of looked like one of those frozen chickens at the supermarket, but with a big beak and the most beautiful big brown eyes. I loved him dearly. One winter it was particularly cold and he had been sneezing all day. Felt so sorry for him I just shoved him under the blankets.
Thankfully my husband never realized (and must never find out).