Today was a fairly warm day. I opened the balcony door for the boys to go out. I looked out when it started to rain and didn't see either of them so I shut the door. A few hours passed and I hadn't seen Pouncer but didn't think anything about it because he tends to find hidey holes to nap in.
Then my husband went to leave the house and found Pouncer sitting on the back step with is tail all puffed out and he was covered in dirt. He had fallen off the balcony! He wasn't hurt, but his one nail was bleeding. I guess he started to fall and tried to grab the ledge with his claws. He's not hurt otherwise, but was filthy. I gave him a bath (traumatic to say the least) and haven't seen him at all... but this time I know he's in the house.
How long was he out there before we noticed? Gosh, we live right off a busy street, he could have gotten hit! My mind is racing with everything that could have happened!
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