This morning my naughty QT almost gave me a heart attack. She heard the birds on the roof and decided to take a shortcut from the terrace. She ended up clinging for her life on the iron grill. As you can see, the grill sticks out to empty space. I wish someone could have taken her picture w/o me screaming at her to get down, but I can show you this so you can picture it in your mind. BTW, she's okay. For her, it's just another normal day.