We enjoy the squirrels in the woods behind the house immensely. At times one is sitting in the neighbor’s pinetree, eating the seeds in the cones. Whenever a seed is emptied, he/she/it throws it down which makes a funny thumb-noise on the TV-dish.
And usually it does that when we are having lunch on the terrace. Would that be a coincidence or is it the same as with children: to see eating, is eating.