She’s free at last

Molly likes it outside…unless it’s cold and snowy. When we moved into our new home, she wasn’t allowed to go outside anymore, for there was no fence around the garden…

This might need some explanation. Molly isn’t always behaving very catlike, she does not climb for example. She can jump, there’s nothing wrong with her legs, she just doesn’t think it’s neccesary to climb. So she got stuck in our former neighbours’ gardens all the time and we would have to ask our neighbours if we could get our cat back and that’s the point where we decided that it would be a good idea to keep her into the garden, within the fence.

So…no more outside for little Mole when we moved into our new home. Only problem was: when we would sit outside on our terrace, she would go and sit at the backdoor, look at us and mieow…loud…sad…. It’s no fun sitting outside when a little Persian princess is looking at you from behind glass saying: “Hey, what’s this?! Why are you out there in the sun, and I’m stuck here behind this door? I’m bored, get me out of here! Set me freeee!”

Anyway…

We build a fence around our garden this weekend. And our little princess is free as a bird and as happy as a little girl can be. Silly girl…