did a residential job today. i went in and setup a couple drop cloths and a cat came in and started clawing at them. i was on the second floor. i opened the window and removed the screen. the cat jumped up on the window sill. i picked him up and out him on the ground. did the same thing again, put him on the ground. then jumped up again and then out onto the little roof above the garage and immediately jumped off. WTF!!! i couldnt beleive it. so i ran down the stairs, the other cat was laying on the stairs and freaked out. took off and hid. i told the home owner and we all ran outside to find it. got him after a few minutes. but then nobody could find the other cat. damn thing was hiding way in the backside of the closet. we were looking for it for over an hour!
heres some pics of the house.
its the window over the garage.
My most ‘memorable’ adventure with an animal was way back when I used paper towels for all sills and detailing. A neighborhood dog took my last roll and I had the darndest time getting it back. I think I was cursing and crying I was so mad.