If they want out they'll find a way.Hobbes has figured out a way in and out of the house I don't know about.
Last night I found him out on the porch (I always bring him in my dark because of monster trees). I thought maybe I must have left a door open. Tonight, same thing again and he's sopping wet from the rain.
I suspect he must be going out one of the upstairs rooms, which means he has to somehow make his way down from there, presumably (?) via a tree branch.
O boy...
I'd be more worried about what could get in.
Oh there's always been evidence of things getting in.
That's why I got a cat.
I don't think that's what Sherry had in mind.....
OK I'm lost then...