Dude wont go out all day. He will go to the door like he wants to go out fifteen times but then cowers away like some huge dog is waiting just outside to eat him up.
But come night time, when I feel obligated to let him out because he’s been cooped up all day, he wont come back for hours at a time.
Last night, we figured out why. There are hundreds of frogs out there!
OOOOH Frog legs!
Zac wouldn’t come in either, he’d be out there catching frogs all night long. We don’t have frogs, but we have toads, and this year his science teacher has enabled Zac’s habit of catching all kinds of critters by allowing Zac to bring them to school and be kept in different aquariums in the classroom.
That’s like Kitty Heaven! I’d be out there with him.