It is February 7th but it feels like early April today. The birds are chirping, chipmunks running, and the grass is growing. Lucky for me, my human opened the front door and allowed me some time to frolic in the fresh air.
Boy how I have missed fresh grass. My humans try to appease me by bringing in that cat grass stuff, but nothing compares to the real thing. Oh how I pine for summer. I miss the bugs and birds. I can't wait for the warm months to be back again.
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