Doesn't it bug you sometimes?
If I had gone in for the kill and missed (I wasn't *quite* tall enough), he would have fallen into the abyss...i.e. a neverending pile of laundry, my comforter and my bed sheets. I would not have been able to sleep if I lost him. So what did I do? Left him there and
Worried about it all day.
[I am still not sure I'll be able to sleep tonight.]