There it was, outside the window that dad says will have a catio! Eating an Ava... Ova. Avo. Cado. Whatever that thing is that it is eating. It didn't even pay attention when I scowled at it!
I like it when dad opens the curtains so I can sit in the sun on his desk. He apparently doesn't like it because the sun shines on his computer screen and he says he can't see anything. But he has 2 of them, so I think he should be fine.