"What is that human being doing?"

This cat has been visiting our deck from time to time recently. Today, in a thick dwigh of snow, she found a hiding place to spy on the dozens of juncos, snowbirds, feeding.

But the birds knew her ways, probably better than she theirs, and they stayed in the tree while she was there.

I got down on my hands and knees to look at her just on the other side of the window. She was a little curious about me and came up to the window. Then she turned and left.

And I had to turn the picture somewhat to make it resemble plumb.