Mastering the Art of Window Sitting

The window is my favorite observation deck. Today, I sat there for three consecutive hours.

The birds were particularly active, which required some intense tail-flicking and occasional chirping. My human thinks I’m trying to talk to them, but I’m actually just explaining the territorial boundaries.

The sun warmed my fur perfectly. I have achieved a state of total contentment.

Wait, is that a squirrel? BRB.