More than just about anything, Bean wants to spend time on the top shelf of this closet, but we're denying her request.
In the fall, she was sounding much louder when she landed. I thought maybe it was
Since this discovery, she can no longer visit the top shelf. We just can't risk her jumping down from there and injuring herself further.
Now, there are many sulky mornings for Bean. She sits on the lower shelf while we get ready for the day and scowls between the shirts and jeans.
I'm sorry, Bean. It's for your own good.