Boy do I have a story, my first time taking Widge outside almost ended up in disaster!
My house has a walkout basement, so the first story back deck is actually 2 stories from the ground. Back in April I had him sitting on a table out on that deck and went inside to get something to drink. I walked back out and he freaked out, lept off the table over to the railing, paused for a second, and jumped off the ledge. I ran over to the railing just in time to see him land 12+feet down into a bush. At this point all that was going through my mind was "sssssssshhhhhhiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiii" as I ran down the stairs. I approached the bush and he shot off under another one, dangerously close to the neighbor's fence where their two dogs were watching. At this point my main worry was keeping Widge from running toward them. They're friendly dogs but who knows what they may have done! I crouched and kinda inched my way under the bush and managed to grab Widge by his torso. Made him a leash after that.
He's completely unharmed!