But The Big Thing only opened the door a little bit. He says he was curious about how small a space we could get out through. 
Even Ayla can't fit out that narrow open space.
Ayla squirmed out at 1.5 inches!
I needed a full 2". I gotta bigger head than she does.
But it was all wet. We both hided unner the BBQ cover. You can just see my paws unner the edge.
When the rain stopped, Ayla went an clawed at the door mat ta sharpen her claws.
Then she went lookin fer birdies. Left first.
Then right. But none were around. I knew that.
We met again, smiffed each other fer prey smells. Neither of us had caught or eaten anything good.
Ayla hadda check the lower stairs fer birdies...
But all she found was some grass. Well, it been a week since she had anny.
I found some too.
Ah, good grass!.
