Rascal in the urban jungle!

I was making coffee this morning, and Rascal spotted me! He was desperate to get across that gap into my kitchen window. Needless to say, that window is now closed and destined off-limits. It breaks my heart to Rascal living in the tree tops. We live on the third floor and they don't have outside access. Rascal is a runner. He loves chasing from one end of the flat to the other. But ideally, he'd like to sprint across an entire field. I'm going to find a really good pet home for Rascal, our absolute favourite, after the summer.