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March 22nd 2005 5:58 pm
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I was living in Georgia at the time with my family and a few friends. We lived in an absolute *dive* of an apartment and we lived on the second floor. Mom was at work and the roomies were out, so it was just us kitties at home. Someone was chasing me. I don't remember who but this was back in 1994, before I was a pooh-sized kitty, so it could have been any of them. I jumped up into the open screened window and to my surprise, went out the window, surfing on the screen the whole way down. Luckily for me, I was on the screen and there were bushes down below. I landed in the bushes and slunk in them until one of the roomies came home. I came crawling out and she took me back inside and called Mom.
It was pretty scary and I was lucky to not get hurt... Mom regularly checks the screens in the windows now...
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