Good evening felinity assembled, Sneakers the Texian Tuxedo here and I've got quite a tale to tell.
Last Monday morning Daddy Kiril took little Friday on her first stroll.
On this stroll they walked from the apartment to a nearby gas station.
Along the way they encountered a couple of the strays in our complex.
They then walked down busy Beechnut Street; an excursion that, due to all the cars, caused Friday to dive for cover under the mat in the carrier.
Brave, curious, girl that she is she crawled out before they reached the gas station.
That's not all that happened, though; the most interesting thing occurred minutes after they left the apartment and before they met the cats...