A Pigeon

Today, while watching a pigeon drink from a pool, I realized something. I'll describe what I saw and what went through my mind.
The Pigeon:
The pigeon, stood beside the pool, took very quick looks around, dipped it's head into water for a fraction of a second, took it out, took some more cautious looks, then dipped it's head in the pool for about a second, then quickly flied away.
Me:
If I was to have so much anxiety every time I drank water, life wouldn't be worth it. Oh! Maybe the pigeon doesn't have that anxiety, and it's just how I see it. Maybe one can take cautious measures, yet not be scared, not have any anxiety.