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Well, okay then.
Aug. 10th, 2008 11:28 pmFoot keeps going to the porch door.
No, wait. She keeps creeping over to the porch door, pushing aside the slats, watching something outside for maybe three seconds, and then jumping back and dashing away from the window as fast and as low to the ground as she can.
From what I can tell, there is absolutely nothing outside that should be making her do that.
O.o
Nevermind. She was doing it again as I typed this, and this time I heard a thump at the glass, so I went over and turned the porchlight on.
It's a toad trying to get in for some reason.
ETA: Annnnd twenty minutes later and Mr Toad is still jumping at the glass. O.o (and yes, I went and researched toads...).
Hmphn. o.O
No, wait. She keeps creeping over to the porch door, pushing aside the slats, watching something outside for maybe three seconds, and then jumping back and dashing away from the window as fast and as low to the ground as she can.
From what I can tell, there is absolutely nothing outside that should be making her do that.
O.o
Nevermind. She was doing it again as I typed this, and this time I heard a thump at the glass, so I went over and turned the porchlight on.
It's a toad trying to get in for some reason.
ETA: Annnnd twenty minutes later and Mr Toad is still jumping at the glass. O.o (and yes, I went and researched toads...).
Hmphn. o.O
