Who knows what goes on in the mind of a cat?
Not me, that’s for sure and I’ve had cats most of my life. Yesterday Riley was well ensconced in the basement avoiding all social contact except for when he demanded his morning ration of wet food. Yesterday a mere glimpse out the back door to the yard sent him into absolute paroxysms of terror, quick run and hide in the basement. This morning after chowing down
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with his “mates” (Felix in the middle and Pixie on the right) he just calmly walked out into the backyard and started exploring. I suspect he did that just to fuck with my mind. He’s like that. 
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