Dear Stuart: I like the way you think!
You go, girl!
Thank you! My cat climbed to the top of my mature redwood tree and was “trapped” there for eight days. The teenager next door climbed up after him but the cat kept going up until the branches wouldn’t support the kid’s weight. So another couple days of a crying, stuck cat. Then I hired a professional tree guy to get him down. As he reached for the cat, the cat suddenly realized that that he could, in fact, get himself down from the tree. What a surprise! The tree pro called me at work with the news and was worried that he didn’t catch the cat. No worries, I told him. The cat was waiting at the back door when I got home.
I had named this cat Bucky Katt. This was probably not the best idea.
Sorry to go on so long about this …
This is brilliant, Scott!
You have no idea just how invasive!
What the hell, man?
You get what you pay for.
Mortimer is the best dog in the world ! Yes he is!!!