Templeton the rat is confused but happy. Nearly every day, the sky opens and food drops near him. He has tried to figure out what causes the gifts from the heavens. He has prayed, dug into his wood shaving floor, ran on his strangely circular treadmill. He has not figured out the pattern yet. All he knows is that periodically, food falls when the sky is amazingly peeled back for a brief instant. In which square would you place Templeton’s situation?