In a bizarre coincidence the following happened yesterday:
I was on the phone discussing logistics with Pa Ingalls of Reddick, FL to come to town for some tree-venturing. We confirmed a 3:00 P:M arrival for today with all the equipment needed for major assault on some area Live Oaks and Giant Pines. This is referred to as “Arboring” I suppose.
Moments after we hung up- my cat, Iggy the Manx, rocketed 80 feet up a tree after being scared by the neighbor dog. This was at 6:00 P:M last evening.
Iggy is still in the tree, and Pa Ingalls is on the road.
This could have a few outcomes, we will have to wait and see.
I told that cat there was nothing outside for him but certain death.