No path back to this one

As he started to pry pieces of the roof loose, he leaned forward, tossing them lightly on the ground. Once he’d gone enough of them loose, he could fit his paws in the gaps and really start hammering away with his body. Pulling out piece after piece. Like a house of cards, the place started to come away as he damaged the integrity of the roof.

Caught up in his work as he was, he didn’t notice the existing damage to one section until his back paw was already on it. It gave way beneath him as he rocked his weight back to give him leverage. Sending his right back paw and rump through the gap. His left held for another moment, until another piece of roof crumbled, and he slipped. Sliding until half his body dangled down into the home. His upper paws straining with the effort of holding himself at such an awkward position. “A little. Help.” He huffed.

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