Don't Ask Me

We had been living in this house for a few weeks when we heard a dog howling. I looked out the window and saw this scene:

I had to do a double-take. Thankfully my camera was close by. Here's a closeup:

To this day, I can't figure out how the dog got up there unless some mean kid did it. There is no way he could climb up there. I looked out a few minutes later and it was gone. There were no splat marks near the house that I could see so someone must have helped him down.

I've felt like this poor guy a few times in my life. In a position where there is no way up and you're afraid to go down. I guess we all need help now and then.