My human thinks I'm lazy. I will only climb as far as the house on my tower. The house is warm and cosy. There's no reason to climb any higher. There's no food up there. No flakies. No mousies. So the human picked me up and put me up there. It was fun. I was the tallest pussum. But then I couldn't get down. It was too high. I was scared.
The other human had to come and get me down. I feel silly now.