Here's looking at you, hoomin

So I go to pull down the bedroom blinds and think I see Elbie's reflection in the window, but it isn't. It must be a cat on the other side of the window. For a couple of seconds I wonder how on earth Elbie got out ... and then I recognise the face. It's Red, our frequent visitor.

Of course, when I get close enough to turn on my bedside lamp to see who it is, he jumps down on to the fence and then down to the ground. So now he's taking a leaf from Elbie's book and getting on the extension roof as well! Red has now been upgraded to creepy, because seeing him outside the window looking in ... that's such a horror film trope.