On the weekends Mel and I like having our coffee and breakfast on the deck and Ramona usually joins us. Henry feeling left out has taken to climbing the screen door or hurling himself onto the screen so the door swings open with the hope of freedom.
As you can see here...
After much discussion we jointly decided to see if he can handle being on deck with us without running for the hills. It had been a slow, harrowing process. We do not really want an outdoor cat and he can definitely get off my deck, other cats have gotten on it. So we trepidatiously watch him explore, get close to the edge and walk along the railing hoping he chooses us over chasing a bug, squirrel or other creature on his way to freedom. He needs to remember he cannot attack our feet at will if he takes off. It is a work in progress, and might just send Mel to an early heart attack.
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