The Great Escape...

Spring fever has infected the Ivins' abode.

It all started with this...



The cats sat at the open window, listening to the birds, staring at the sun, and wishing to be a part of the great outdoors.

So when I opened the front door to take this:



Jack suddenly appeared here:



Which led to this:





And a lot of this:






Until finally, after several scratches and endless hissing, this:




But really, on a day like today, can you blame him?