My cats are basically indoor cats, they love to go outside, but we only let them if one of us is keeping an eye on them and they are in the backyard.
(That was a really long sentence.)
So this morning they are sitting at the backdoor waiting for me to take pity on them and let them out. The thing is, I open the door for them and then they sit there inside and sniff the air. When the spirit moves them, they will stand up and approach the door. Then they go half way outside. They stand there in the doorway half in and half out and ponder the mysteries of life.
After a few minutes in the cool morning air, they decide that is enough nature for now and ask to come back in to continue a busy morning of napping.
Sort of like me. Ha, ha.
(That was a really long sentence.)
So this morning they are sitting at the backdoor waiting for me to take pity on them and let them out. The thing is, I open the door for them and then they sit there inside and sniff the air. When the spirit moves them, they will stand up and approach the door. Then they go half way outside. They stand there in the doorway half in and half out and ponder the mysteries of life.
After a few minutes in the cool morning air, they decide that is enough nature for now and ask to come back in to continue a busy morning of napping.
Sort of like me. Ha, ha.
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