My cat’s TV set.
Jared built him a perch next to the living room window. Just outside of that window hangs a birdfeeder and sits a birdbath. The cat will lay there all day just watching, being slowly tortured that he’s an indoor cat, quietly succombing to the realization that the most he can hope to hunt during his sheltered little life is the occasional renegade fly that sneaks in through an open doorway.
I like to watch them too. They’re a lively bunch.