In. Out. In. Out. In.

Some days it's hard to make your mind up. Should I go out? Shall I stay in? Outside is wet and windy, but being indoors for too long gives you cabin fever. Chick decides to go out. The wind proves to be an unpleasant surprise when I open the door for her. She ducks went the wind hits her, then slips out anyway. She cannot resist a door opened in her presence.

Of course she changes her mind after a minute or so and stands outside on her hind legs to look inside. While she is waiting to be let in again, Chucky enters kitchen from the hallway and watches his sister with some interest. He prefers Chick to be inside with him - so he can chase her for his amusement. It's that kind of day.