Wot we lookin' at?

My friend Rani can sit here for hours and hours and hours and.....

She thought transferred to me that up there in the tree is the bird feeder. Where you get bird feeder you get seed. Where you get seed you get mouses.

It is her role in life to catch these mouses, and eat them all up.

Sometimes I sit with her for a little while, but it's so booooring; and I'm not sure I'd like to eat mouses anyway - always assuming I caught one. She (as in Rani, not SHE) only catched about one a month anyway.

I think I'd starve.