After some contemplation, he decided to come down from the roof, but not down that tree. He then looked at me and finding me unthreatening, he walked across--upright to the other side of the front yard and sat on the low wall there for a bit to decide his further actions and then he disappeared. I don't know whether he is still around or went off down the road. I must say he was very bold and didn't seem very scared of the dogs or humans. The poor guy had lost his left arm, as in from the wrist down. But he seemed to be managing ok. I do hope he won't come near my house again to torment my dogs and just stays in the trees around; after all there is enough fruit for him to eat, without coming near the house.
Here he is sitting on the roof of the car porch...
