At his home in Bloomington, Banjo loved to go outside. Here in Springfield, he is not allowed. However, because I don't want to have him moping about, I decided to try an experiment - taking the cat for a walk.
A friend of ours has a cat that she once tried to harness train. Gretchen didn't like it. So I'm borrowing the harness and leash for Banjo. It's a good thing he is secure in his masculinity, because starting today, he will be attired in bright pink.
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