Grand Minute Out
Señor Ray is our resident escape artist. He's gotten so fast with leaping out the front door each time we open it that I think I've begun to hear "BAMF!" with each escape. He doesn't get very far- he usually heads straight for the tree that all the neighborhood hoodlum stray cats hang out under.
So today, I let him hang out for a while, walking around and sniffing all that caught his attention. He got pretty anxious to get back in after a couple big cars drove by making him nervous.
Lester watched the entire proceedings- he quite enjoys his lush indoor house cat life and rarely takes any interest in the goings on beyond the front door.
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