As told to me by Ron…
“Emily was sitting in a big chair at the kitchen table. I heard her crying, not a cry exactly, but a scared kind of cry/whine so I went to check her out. She had pushed on the table with her feet (obviously) and tipped her chair backward. But, instead of falling all the way to the ground/floor, it hit the counter and was leaning on its back legs against the counter.
Emily, was perched (rather precariously — that’s my addition 🙂 ) in the chair, but basically on the back of the chair — where it meets with the seat of the chair and couldn’t get out. She was obviously scared to death too based on the sound she was making.”
I highly doubt she’ll have learned her lesson. 🙂