Cougi really liked to climb on top of her mother's closet. She actually tore the side up pretty badly but Mom didn't care. Cougi always got her way when it came to doing what Cougi wanted to do.
Most of the time she slept up there. Other times she would climb up and get "stuck." To let us know, she would cry and cry and pace back and forth. We had to build box "staircases" for her, since she wouldn't take to being picked up with her tumors hurting her.