I've had cats all my life, I'm a very experienced cat-slave. (Just for background).
My current pair are a brother and sister rescue pair, they were the only survivors of an abandoned litter. When we adopted them we lived in a market town and near a road that people often used as a short-cut, often wagons and tractors and the woman from the rescue when she gave us a home-visit said she'd prefer for us to keep them in (I agreed, I've lost all my cats, bar one who died of a heat attack, on the road). So we did, they were house-cats for their first two years.
However, we moved a year ago to a very rural spot, and even though I've lost previous cats on rural roads I judged this to be a pretty good place for them to go out. We have an A-road at the front, but it's at the end of a long drive. At the back we have a large garden and miles of countryside.
And it was fine. Until is wasn't. About a month ago DH shouted say that Joey cat (who is the best of all the cats I've ever had), was in the hedgerow across the road, was looking out, and all the cars were zooming past at 50. I wanged out, it's not a road that even I'd be happy to cross (I think he'd been drawn by the very exciting sparrows that inhabited it).
Anyhow, DH went to the end of our drive and Joey-cat saw him and thought 'CROSS NOW'. I was upstairs and heard the THUMP and DH saying 'Fuuuck'. I thought immediately, 'that's a dead cat' (and started keening a bit because I really bloody love Joey). But no, DH tells me he's run in the house. We found him eventually behind a sofa and rushed him to the vet.
Miraculously he was fine, grazes, cuts, a bit roughed up, the vet said to keep him on for a week which we did, but I'm now terrified to let them out again.
I really don't know what to do. I know they loved going out, and there's a world of fun for them outside, they grew up as indoor cats and we have a very big house with two staircases so they can go mad chasing each other round. They seem happy and relaxed, occasionally they'll yowl at the catflap but not for long.
I want to open my windows and doors too.
But I'm so scared for Joey.
Should I keep them in? Or should I accept that cats get squashed? I'm very conflicted.