Moratorium On Squirrel Baiting

The human has been putting stuff on a window sill to bribe Cloud's squirrel to hang with her... Yesterday, Cloud was exceptionally glued to the window - but there was no squirrel! No bird, either. The human, looking over Cloud's shoulder, could not figure out what was so riveting, and Cloud was too busy being riveted to explain. Finally, the human saw it: a mouse! Tiny-tiny, a soft shade of brown with more than a hint of invisible, feasting on a bonanza of bird seed and dried fruit... Oh dear. We do not want to entice any little mouse inside to a certain doom, so maybe we will have to stop bribing the squirrel.