My last cat, Musi, who passed with a brain tumor, hated going outside. She was timid of pretty much everything. I thnk it might have been because I got her as a kitten around Thanksgiving, and I seldom went outside because it was cold, so she wasn't introduced at the beginning of her life to the wide-open sky. I missed having a companion on my woods walks.
Then I got these two kittens in July, I took them out for a little while almost every day. They because accustomed to being outside.
Yesterday I woke up to a beautiful snow. Cassie and Cody went with me into the winter wonderland. They ran through the snow, chased each other, pounced on weeds, climbed trees, and stayed fairly close to me. It was great.
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