... and I apologize for the truly horrendous photo quality (Droid Incredible 2 with digital-only zoom at full-crank, in very cloudy conditions), but I had to get it fast if I was going to get it, at all.
So, I was prepping the scooter for a short errand to Big Lots and Aldi, when I hear Curly, crying quite loudly. I had left the balcony door open to a cat-sized egress (61°F outside). Suddenly, I see Curly leap onto the balcony rail.
I think I still had pine trees on this side of the building the last time I witnessed this. Years ago, I'm talkin'.
I thought he was just getting too fat and too old to make the leap. Apparently not!