I really wanted to get a bug on the back porch today, but since I'm an indoor cat, all I could do was whack at the screen. Dad picked me up and carried me outside as he tried to stomp the roach. It ran away, but it was fun anyway. Sometimes one will slip inside and I get to hunt it. I'm a very good bug hunter, and will flip the roach on its back until it get's tired of kicking its legs, then I get dad and he flushes it. I even get to watch it flush away. What fun!