When my mother retired she had some office plants that she couldn't take home because they weren't cat friendly, so she gave them to me. One of them had this solar powered butterfly stick thing that I never bothered throwing out. It's not really my taste and it never actually worked, until, that is, a couple days ago. (I don't know if it's getting more direct sun or if a burst of energy managed to unstick some sticky parts inside, but I'm still not used to seeing it move.) Anyway, I got up to go get my bagel when I heard the toaster ding and that butterfly was shaking like it really liked Deak's playing! And I don't blame it!
