From the it-always-pays-to-have-a-camera-around department, a film oldie but a goodie. During foundation replacement, this fellow managed to find a way in. Finding the cat food bowl, he proceeded to hoover back as much as fast as possible, waking me up at about 2:00 in the morning. Turning on the kitchen light, he jumped eight feet strait in the air, ending up hanging from the window frame. My trusty old Minolta SRT-201 just happened to be loaded and sitting on the counter, and click — a priceless Island moment.
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