After my first experience with the harness, you’d think Marmie would’ve given up trying to take me out on this thing.
On her second attempt, my initial reaction was the same.
Limply flop to the ground and act paralyzed.
She put me down near some greenery in hopes that I’d be intrigued by the foliage.
Well, I wasn’t. I ran back up those stairs until that darn leash choked me.
Once at the top, I caught one whiff of building 400’s interesting smells, and I knew I was in heaven.
Marmie lives in the most exciting building!
I simply couldn’t believe how intriguing it was.
So in typical Link Bartholomew fashion,
I made certain to inspect everrrrry single tenant’s door.
You never know where the all lady cats live unless you scope out the lay of the land!
I think I found at least one potential female friend.
Turns out harness excursion #2 really wasn’t so bad after all.