These are some photos of the cats begging to go out at the closed door. Of course I have to let them out even though I don't feel comfortable with my babies fending for themselves out there in the cold, cruel world. If I don't get that door open, Taco will yowl incessantly (I swear he says "out") and eventually shred or destroy something, Mango will pee right by the door, Bella will talk and just be a general nuisance, and sweet little Sumari will just rub my legs and "brrr" expectantly.
