A taste of freedom

Hooray!  The peepul let me outside again.  Granted it is only for short outings, and I am  under strict supervision, but I have been out a few times in the past few weeks.  Its better than nothing I suppose, I just wish they would let me out on my own again. I got eat a bunch of grass, walk around and smell things and roll around on the concrete on the patio. It was fun until the peepul decided that I was getting too close to the fence and was looking a little jumpy.  Then I came back inside and that was that.  

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Humans, they always spoil a kitty's fun, don't they, William?

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