An ex-gf gave me Rosie about ten years ago. I am currently renting an apartment that has a balcony. When she messes around and goes on the balcony ledge, I keep an eye on her and call her in and she responds. I left the balcony door ajar last week, which is heavy and would require effort to open wide enough for the cat to exit, and then I hear the doorbell ring followed by knocks. I go downstairs and the folks say they say my cat fall from the balcony. She was a little busted up in the jaw area (which is like a horse getting a broken leg, basically fatal) and limping. After a very sad and stressful 48 hours Rosie started to recover and began eating. She still does not have the leg power prior, but she is okay otherwise.