Oscar stakes out the patio door every morning to hunt the sparrows and raspberry finches that hang out in our backyard. We got a baby gate to keep him from committing actual bird murder, but that doesn’t stop him from chitter-tapping the door every time one lands.
I can’t keep that rug straight because he uses it to surf into the baby gate when he rampages. He also uses it to store his milk-top corpses. At least we can say it’s a multipurpose rug.