For those of you who don't know, I live in a very quirky old home.
I have outside windows on the inside of my house,
crazy steep twisty turning stairs,
and brick floors in my kitchen.
My bathroom on the second floor has a window that can be opened to look out into the dining room which has a cathedral ceiling.
Vivi-kitty has been making me nervous recently, because she perches in that window and has that "I'm about to jump and you can't stop me" look.
I couldn't imagine her jumping to the first floor though, so although I've tried to keep the window closed, I wasn't too worried about it.
Yesterday afternoon, I had just gotten out of the shower, when all of a sudden, Vivi arrived in the bathroom window.
WHAT?
I was so perplexed.
I knew she wasn't in the bathroom with me.
I heard her land, as if she had just jumped.
It just wasn't possible!
There was no way my kitten leaped from the dining room table, located downstairs, into this upstairs window.
I looked out the window just to double check that the chandelier wasn't swinging or anything.
After a few moments, I figured it out!
Vivi found herself a new perch, and let me tell you, she certainly rules the roost.
