A Key Ring on the Sill

The indoor perimeter was thoroughly secured, so I sought an outlook to the world beyond. I made the steady ascent up the low radiator cover and stepped onto the wide painted windowsill. The view here stretches far past the glass. Resting near the ceramic pot of a small succulent, I discovered a fallen metal key ring, unadorned and brightly polished. I nudged it with a firm foreclaw into the clean groove along the frame. From this high perch, my vantage is unobstructed, and my collection gains an honest, sturdy anchor. I finally reached my first "How do we tell him?" moment yesterday when he found what I assumed to be something... sus still in it's wrapping so I first told him that the item he found was a bit sus and confiscated it. (if you know what I meant by sus it actually meant something inappropriate, he found a flipping condom somehow, must've been from a visitor.) #pokemon #dialga