A cat owned by a friend of mine had a litter of six kittens. If anything frightened them while they were small, they would all run under the pelmet on the bottom of the wardrobe. When they got bigger, they would still try the same thing and it was extremely amusing to see six little backsides with the legs all going furiously trying to push their bodies through a two inch gap.

One of them actually managed it once, and although I reckoned that if it was left to loose some of it's fat and get hungry enough it would manage to get out again, I was overuled and it took ages to empty the wardrobe so that we could lift it up and get the little b***er out.