Aren't I such a handsome young mancat! Meommy caught me enjoying my sunny window and couldn't resist a picture of my charming profile. It almost looks like I'm outside, but I'm not. I'm becoming increasingly curious about the great outdoors.... I've been known to hover around the door when the humans are coming and going. I remember how Apollo smelled of fishies when he came back from his great escape... I bet I could gets me some fishies too... Meommy tells me I should stay inside. She says it's not safe for handsome young mancats to go outside. There be coyotes, cars, and she's seen a big mean ferral mancat in the neighborhood. Castor doesn't think going outside would be a good idea either. But he's just a scairdy cat. He even hides from the little girl bean when she's being squeally. I just chase her. Little girl humans can be such fun...
