It's a bird.
No, it's a plane!
Or is it Waldo!?
Or Carmen Sandiego!?!
Doh! It's just Sammy - sitting atop the TV set.
And since I haven't posted about Sammy's whereabouts the past few days, the day before he nestled into the prickly branches of our Christmas tree. And before that he took a position atop the mirror that hangs in our hallway (picture missing since I'm a flake.) The suspense is killing me - where will he go next?