My husband and I were walking home from the bank today when we saw a kitten on the third story window ledge of an apartment building, pacing back and forth meowing and trying to get in. It had a collar so it was definitely someone’s pet. It almost slipped at one point /thread/

And I shifted into cat lady mode immediately. I went up the steps and started buzzing all the apartments and yelled up at the open windows of the lower apartments, but no one answered. So I called the fire department and learned they emphatically do not do cat rescues.

Meanwhile the kitten is freaking the fuck out meowing and looking down at us. There’s a big flag hanging outside the window that flapped in the wind and almost pulled the kitten with it!

So I kept buzzing all the apartments and yelling at the top of my lungs until a very sleepy and grumpy looking man came down to see what was up. I pointed to the kitten and he was like oh shit I know whose kitten that is thank you I’ll go tell them! And the kitten was rescued