They’re proper outdoor cats, love being outside so much, but obviously only on their own terms. So they were severely vexed last night when I kept them in because of firework displays. Properly complaining loudly, pacing around, and pleading with me to let them out.
So today, because there might be displays again tonight and I intend to keep them in again, I’ve shooed them all out for a few hours to get their much needed outdoor time. Do they want to be out? Nope! I ended up in some comedy of errors situation where I’d get one one out, and one would squeeze back in, I’d get three out, and one would turn around and scamper back in, all the while complaining loudly at me for kicking them out. They’re now all sat at the kitchen window looking at me like I am the worst owner ever.
Just why!!!