Felica is outdoor

Staying perched on that indoor shelf all morning was making my joints itch, so when the patio sliding door cracked open, I slipped outside without making a single sound. The fresh outdoor air smelled like pine needles and dirt! Right before me stood a tall wooden fence bordering the yard. In three swift, silent bounds up the rough crossbeams, I vaulted straight to the flat top rail. A tiny blue jay perched a few feet away fluttered its wings in surprise, totally unprepared for how fast I arrived. Who needs to stay inside when the whole world is full of peaks waiting to be claimed? #Felica #Figure #Werecat