That’s really fucking easy to say when you don’t have a feral rescue. She was born wild, she’s still pretty wild. If I don’t let her out she shreds the interior of the house (especially the doors) and also my limbs. On the plus side she hates litter boxes and lets us know when she needs to go out. And we don’t dare argue. She’s getting older now and we feed her top tier food so she doesn’t really hunt anymore. She used to be a killing machine. Now she barely chases mice in the house, let alone outside.