I know it's Wordless Wednesday but these bear some explaining.
Yesterday Jasper managed to get out of the screen door and into the backyard while I was checking on laundry. He shut the door behind himself, sneaky boy… his destination? Daddy's lawnmower.
Today it is raining and mean old mommy just cracked the door enough for kitties to come and go. Jasper, with his newfound lust for freedom, is not amused AT ALL.
At least his big sister puts up with him. Most of the time.