Burke gets himself into a pickle….he climbs up on TOP of the stall and then can’t figure out how to get back down. I had to lower him down on the pitchfork! Last night I left him alone to figure it out and all I heard was “Meeeeeeeooooooooooooooooooooowwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwww!!!!!” Spoiled cat! (he figured it out)
