A few years ago our whole building had installed new water pipes and large containers were standing outside our windows next to some trees. One day Fister was out, he managed to climb up on the roof of the container, but just didn't know how to get down. He walked all around looking down, miawing pityfully - we could see him from our window. Well, it was getting late, so we got dressed and went down. He would still not come down. Then we went in to the yard to get a mattress someone had thrown out, to try and make him jump on that. As we came back through the gate, there he came towards us.