Outside Adventures: The Spruce Deuce

Every once in a while during the night when the humans and doggehs are asleep myself or my brother Orangey will hijack the blog and put up a little story. We figured: A. you hadn’t heard and B. we wanted to piss of  the dogs so here is my little post.

I got to venture outside of the house. I know, I know. That doesn’t seem like a big deal. But I haven’t been outside since me and my littermates were rescued by my humans nearly a year ago. The last several times my parents have opened the door I have run up to the door and peaked outside - hinting I might like a taste of freedom. I’m no kitten anymore afterall. So today they left the door open to see what would happen. I slowly crept outside. Keeping very close to the house. I watch TV during the day when my parents are at work. I’ve seen shows about hawks and such that like to sweep down and carry away delicate beings such as myself. Here are some pics from my first journey outside. I hope there are more adventures to come in that outside world.

Meows,

The Spruce Deuce

Should I stay or should I go now?

The white mutt can be so pushy sometimes. Sheesh! Ill go! Get off my tail about it!

Um. This tastes gross.

The white mutt was surprised to find me outside. She didn't think I'd go through with it.

Im not sure if she wanted to snuggle or just rub her poop eating mouth on me. Either way - not interested.

We both heard something in the bushes. I am pro attack and stalk mode. Dogs are so lazy. CATS RULE DOGS DROOL!

Bark/Bury