Little Bit fell out of the rafters onto the cement floor. She ran into the house, not noticeably limping. I can’t check her out since I can’t touch her. She’s back in her sleepy spot in the house and seems to be okay.
Then I went into the kitchen and started yelling at Brian because I’ve been after him for years now to PLEASE block off access to the rafters. He’s done a little here and there, but they still get up there.
It took about fifteen minutes before my heart got back to normal.
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