Did I mention ----

that I kicked the cat out of the house?....maybe that is sorta like letting the cat out of the bag, but slightly more literal. Oh boy, he really had to go! But, he is hanging in there outside...he enjoys sneaking up on crickets and pouncing them, spinning in circles chasing his tail, eating Max's food, etc. Only problem being we have to dodge him everytime we open the front door. Well, at least that is better than finding him on the kitchen table. He had to come out of the bag sooner or later!