It's in the trees

Misty has taken to climbing trees. At first it was small trees, bushes really, but now that she's got the hang of it there's no stopping her.

I looked up into our Holly tree last evening and there she was, cool as a cucumber, sitting on a branch like some big furry bird...

'Purrrrr. Look at that view. I can see all the way across the fields, past the farm where that dog thing lives, and all the way up to the mountain. I may go there one day - to climb it. Why? Because it is there dear boy, because it is there.

That's why I like trees. They're very tall. At first I found it hard to climb them, but once I get my claws in, I can practically run up. Birds don't stick around for long I can tell you. I just wanted to show them that they aren't the only ones who hang around in trees. I'm a tree dude, trees are cool. If Hisfault could get my food up here, I'd live here. Of course he can't, he can't climb trees, or mountains either - too fat.

Hello down there! Fatkins! Look at me! I'm up a tree, high up a tree. Bet you've never been able to do this'...

I uses to spend all my time up trees, I loved climbing them. I used to rock climb as well, I was quite good at it. A long time ago now though.

Anyway, what a relief that she wasn't stuck, I don't think that I could climb up there and get her these days, I'd probably have to call the fire brigade...