This is our new house, the front door part of it. You can see Kara's pretty face looking out the screen door. What you can't see is poor black Luke next to her, but he's there too.
When I don't have the front door open for them, they lurk in the bay window and watch the neighborhood as if they're really guard dogs instead of fat soft house-dogs!
I think they like it here as much as we do.