He keeps trying to convince us that he still can tough it outside.
He doesn’t like rain, cold, snow, or dark.
He’s very domesticated in as much as he likes his electricity, heat, running water, and solid dry floors.
My cats never go outside. They do love an open, screened window though. And I frequently go out and cut grass for them to get their preferred greens. If you cut the grass with scissors into 1/4-1/2” pieces, they eat it and don’t throw up.
They’re so spoiled. In the winter when we can’t leave the windows open, Hubby picks them up one at at time and holds them in his arms in front of one open window until they’ve had their fill of freezing their noses off.