Typical weekday morning starts with puttering around in the home office for a bit with the window to the backyard open. Some of the local wildlife appears to have caught onto this as the number of wee-beasties (ie. self-propelled cat toys) is increasing. Last week there was a bird that would hang out on the ledge. By Friday it was two. Now there's about 5 that keep coming and going, hanging out and staring in with a, "Senior ze banditos have stolen all of our food!" kind of look, then flying off about 3 seconds before the cat jumps up to do his cat thing, leaving him looking confused and foolish.
Or maybe I've got this backwards and we're the entertainment.
Or maybe I've got this backwards and we're the entertainment.