It's so gusty here I saw the same monkey fly past three times. I can't remember not sitting here in this chair, so I made a lot of loud standing-up sounds, and we went outside for a lean. East: Why is it so easy to walk? West: Why did we try to walk? We would never have made it home without our sticks to dig into the dirt and row us forward.
Do you know whose nest this might be? Not rhetorical.