Only this time there was SMOKE in the hallway.
Stuffed the Cat Boys in their carriers and headed
into the fire tower across the hall.
Worried how to get the 3 of us down 30-some concrete flights
with my very sore left hip.
The tower door opened
and a fully kitted out Philly Fireman said,
"Thought I heard Cats!"
Emergency over, fire in a dryer on 6.
Back home. Whew!!