I'm a condo cat, rats. Oh, maybe I don't even know about rats, but I do know about gulls and crows. My human read that a cat falling from the second floor window is likely to break her leg, falling from a third or fourth floor is better--we turn in the air, spread our legs out--and those baggy flaps of skin turn into wings. We land on the ground uninjured.
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