Questionable bread

Opened my bedroom window blinds today to get some light and a little air, and I found... toast.

I live on the second floor, a good ways up from ground level, and the ledge is pretty narrow. So I'm having a hard time figuring out how this half-eaten piece of toast got onto my windowsill. Was someone eating by their window and dropped the toast accidentally? How did it manage to stay on the ledge? Was it put there on purpose? If so, to what sinster end? Yes, these are the larger questions to be pondered in these difficult times.

I had so much fun pondering all these questions, I decided to let someone else ponder them as well, and flung the toast down onto the tent set up by the spa below me.