My neighbors pulled out all the stops last night, launching a spectacular rescue effort that included a twenty-foot ladder, an extension pole with tuna smeared on the end, and a very brave man who is not afraid of heights. And about half an hour after we had given up for the night, The Runt came sauntering home.
He is currently safely INSIDE.
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You'd better not let him out again - After getting tuna on a stick, you can bet the tree will be the first place he goes! :)
Yeah, knowing The Runt, he now thinks that tuna grows on trees.
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