I don’t know what the fuss was all about. My Margret and My Greg were gone. I wanted to go outside so I did. I got scared and ran up another tall tree. My Margret and My Greg came home. My Greg found me even though it was cold and dark. He got the ladder, climbed up, scooped me up, held me close and climbed back down. My Margret steadied the ladder and held the flashlight then she carried me back into the house.
I’m not going to say I wasn’t glad to see them but it’s important to know that I was trying to figure out how to get back down and would have done it eventually…I think. ~ Graham “the Adventurer” Kitty