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I didn't know how I got there. And when I got back down, I told Joyce, yeah, I don't know how I got there, but anyway, I was there. And it was two o'clock in the morning, so there you go. A long time ago, though. It only happened once, thank goodness. Oh, yeah, we had big, I'd made friends if it was ring-tailed cats for four generations. The first generation really appreciated me, and they'd eat out of my hand. I bring them a little bit of bread, just kind of a snack. Not much, I didn't want to disturb their diet, but they were really friendly, and second generation kind of the same way. I never did try to feed the fourth generation. The third generation was pretty ram-boxed. So, yeah, they have needle-like teeth. And the first generation would grab the little piece of bread out of my fingers, and you could occasionally feel them.