Everyone knows he isn't allowed outside. Austin made up this cute little song that he makes all of his friends sing when they hang out here - "Where's that cat? Open the door! Where's that cat? Close the door!". It is funny watching grown men singing and looking around cautiously as they walk in and out of our house. I might take your advice and employ the spray bottle when he is near the doors.
I never go out to posh restaurants because I don't think I could deal with the snobby ambiance. I laugh pretty loudly and when I've had a few drinks I can get even louder. hhohoho!
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I might take your advice and employ the spray bottle when he is near the doors.
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