My cats used to go out all the time. Not because I wanted them out. I wasn't crazy about the idea, in fact. My ex was the one who started letting them out. I'd worry about them if they stayed away for a long period of time, but except for the one time one of them got locked in someone's garage by accident, there were never any problems. I eventually found that one, and he was OK, but he needed a batch when I got him home.
Like someone else said, at least one of mine had adopted a second family. She's come home smelling like she had been in front of a fireplace, which we did not have. I never put any of them out because I wanted them out, only when they wanted out. They'd meow out the door, and I'd let them out. They'd come back and meow or scratch at the door or a window, and I'd let them back in. One of mine used to love to come in the bedroom window.
This lasted until the township passed a law against letting your cats out. I was actually somewhat relieved, as I didn't have to worry about anything happening to them anymore, but the cats were not happy. They'd stand there meowing at the door, unable to understand why I wasn't letting them out.
Oh and for the record, all of my cats were fixed.
Like someone else said, at least one of mine had adopted a second family. She's come home smelling like she had been in front of a fireplace, which we did not have. I never put any of them out because I wanted them out, only when they wanted out. They'd meow out the door, and I'd let them out. They'd come back and meow or scratch at the door or a window, and I'd let them back in. One of mine used to love to come in the bedroom window.
This lasted until the township passed a law against letting your cats out. I was actually somewhat relieved, as I didn't have to worry about anything happening to them anymore, but the cats were not happy. They'd stand there meowing at the door, unable to understand why I wasn't letting them out.
Oh and for the record, all of my cats were fixed.
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