Whenever we come or go, Lovey climbs up atop of a pile of things we are meaning to send to the Goodwill. She peers out the window at us. One might think she's says "WAIT! Wait for me! Where you going?! I wanna go!!!" or likewise "They're home!!! Yippie!!! They're gonna FEED me!!! Wahoo!!!" She is going to be sorely disappointed when those things actually GO to Goodwill. I might need to invest in a window seat for her.