This, my friends, is freedom.
No, not for the cats. FOR ME!
No longer do I feel that I spent 6 years in post-secondary education solely to become the doorman for the 3 beasts who share our home.
Free at last. Oh, yes. I am free at last.
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Thanks for brightening my day. 🙂
wow, nice. 😀
I always worry about other cats (or other animals) coming in though. the only reason i’m not too keen on those. but i love them. I’m just amazed they really don’t come inside more often.
That must be how I felt when all three of my kids were able to not only get their own coats/shoes/etc. on, but also to get into the car AND get themselves buckled into their appropriate car seat/booster/backseat!
Yay Freedom!
Well, I don’t have a door that goes directly into the backyard.. only to the garage, and then an additional door to get to the backyard.
If I ever got cats or dogs, I doubt they’d be smart enough to actually make it to the backyard.