Because IF you have a cat, every now and then you get to open your door in the morning and find THIS:
I know what you’re thinking. You’re thinking, I’VE BEEN MISSING OUT!
Have you read Freedom by Jonathan Franzen? If you have, nod with me: Walter would have wanted to poison my cat.
Brigham has really enjoyed his outdoor freedom. He’s a real cat!
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