Monkey on our roofdeck

It's three o'clock and I'm at my desk typing away email response. My phone buzzes and Nadia's speaking excitedly on the line.

"Did you get it?"

"What?"

"The picture?"

"What picture?"

"The monkey on our roofdeck! It was trying to eat our lettuce and basil and I had to get Winnie to shoo it away because I was too scared and she said that's what you're supposed to do - just shoo them away."

"That's great, Honey."

"And I moved all our herbs onto the ground floor so he won't eat them."