Max wouldn't come in this morning. He kept jumping and running back and forth along the north side of the yard by the volleyball house. I thought he was freaking out about some quail until I caught a glimpse of a black thing in the tree. When I first saw this poor kitty, it's head was turned the other way so I couldn't tell what it was. I put a ladder up to help it out but it jumped to a lower branch, then to the roof of the neighbor's garage, then to the ground and took off. Hopefully it knows now not to venture into my yard again.
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