He wants to go outside, but after 14 years in Brooklyn, he very well knows that he cannot. I relate to his sense of adventure, but I love him too much to simply let him run off into the wild.

He wants to go outside. After 14 years, he should know that he cannot. Still, he tries. I admire his indomitable spirit.
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[–] [S] 10 points 1 month ago

My kitty is 14 years old. This is not this time for new experiences beyond a little peekaboo in the backyard.

Perhaps when I get a new kitty…

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