My Trevor LOVES to be on top of the refrigerator. When someone comes to open the door and take something out he grumbles at being disturbed **meows loudly.** My concern is his route. He goes from the floor to the counter and then walks across the stove top and springs off from there. I have to have eyes in the back of my head when I am cooking, although fortunately he hasn't tried it with pots and pans on the stove.