I know I am lucky that I gets to go outside any time I want. Here in New Zealand, most cats get to wander around our properties and the neighbourhood. Mum did see a poor cat though, last weekend that had been hit by a car. Somebody had wrapped it in a towel and left it at the side of the road. So we know it is risky, but it is a good life. I love to come out and roll around on the footpath and sniff the smells on my new lampost. I get to chew on outside grass and chase the critters and best friend lives two houses down, and we get together in the morning and play.