“Look at me! I’m OUTSIDE!”
“I’m not in my veranda!”
“I can watch birds!”
“I can roll and do other cute things so my mama won’t suspect that I’m getting ready to chase the birds!”
(Karen says: No birds have been harmed in Toby’s outside adventures. But I feel bad that the quail are so tame after three years and now I have to shoo them off when he’s out. However, Toby > quail.)
toby l. cat
Uhhhh…teh outsides…thank you for giving it to me, mama!
Oh he was already super-spoiled; this is the natural conclusion to his cushy pomper lifestyle.
Oh, you an just tell, he is getting so spoiled!!!