When I get back to the laundry area , the cat is now on top of the washer ( Thank God ) . I guess he finally figured out how to climb up the blankets . My brother went back home and I had to sit down and regroup .
Why was I so happy that the cat was on top of the washer ?
- She had fallen into the washer .
 - I wanted to reach out to her .
 - The washer had been running .
 - She had fallen behind the washer .


She had fallen behind the washer .