Once again, Haiku was in the garage on the top shelf, and did not want to jump down. A few nights ago, I was up and down until after 3:30 AM, before I was able to grab her and get her down.
Tonight, I really did not want to go through that. But she eluded my attempts to get her close enough to the edge of the shelf to get her and bring her down. Until I used my baited breath. I had some wintergreen life savers, and Haiku loves the smell of wintergreen. So, when she got a little close to me, I blew my breath at her, and she gradually came close enough so that I could get her down off the shelf, and put her down on the desk under it. From there, we were able to go into the house. I know that was trickery, but it was for her own good. And mine.
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