Paws 4 Thought

Well, Taz lost one of his nine lives last night and gave me one helluva fright.

I heard a scuffle on the landing to find Taz playing with a bat.
I rescued the bat then tried to grab Taz , desperate to pursue his prey.

In the kerfuffle that followed he went straight through the bannister rails and literally flew threw the air landing on his feet some ten feet below. He got up and walked away.

Here he is in a quieter mood with a friend, resting his head on her hand.


I googled cats falling from great heights and found one that survived a fall from a 19 storey building.