You had already called the firefighters, you were desperate.

“Mr. Bojangles, come down here!” you tried for the 100th time, frantic as your cat sat about 20 meters up in a tree.

“Miss?” You turned around to find a tall, handsome firefighter looking down at you with kind eyes. “Is this your cat?”

“Yes, he- he won’t come down.” you were on the verge of tears.

He placed a calloused hand on your shoulder and squeezed gently as he held your gaze reassuringly, “Let me see what I can do.”