We had a bit of a windy night the other day, and our hammock swing had got caught up around a branch in the tree. I looked out of the window today, and this is what I saw…
There she sat, thinking about life, having moved the slide, climbed up on to it (and knocked it over), in order to reach the swing.
She was literally dangling, way above the ground.
I have no idea how she thought she might get down – but I guess that’s just one of the typically mad things she tends to do!