It was in the upper 80's all weekend so for the first time this year we opened up all the windows in the house. I checked all the screens to make sure they were secure and intact with a little bit of Oliver inspired paranoia in the back of my mind.
On Saturday afternoon I ran out to pick up a few things for dinner when I received a frantic phone call from Ali.
"OLIVER IS ON THE ROOF!!!"
Photographic documentation supplied.
That's the bedroom window, sans screen. It's in the driveway.
No, he didn't fall off.
Yes, he got firm talking to. I can neither confirm nor deny that he might have also received an ass swatting.
No, I don't believe it did one bit of good.
Just for balance and full disclosure, this is Sammy's idea of fun on a hot Saturday afternoon.
Good boy Sammy!
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