Poor Luna is shiny and has put on weight and is a glorious sight to behold, right up until she rolls over. Her belly, where they shaved her for her spay, is bald as a boiled egg. This probably why she spends as much time as possible with her belly pressed up against me.
I'm going to break down and put a cat door out to the garage. For her, the garage is as outdoors as she's gonna get (there is another door that leads to the outside, and a side yard that is gated, but that is next to a dog who would do nothing but bark if I let her out there. She will also have use of the dog room on nice days-so she has plenty of access to the sun and to her Pal Oliver who goes otu there on sunny days too.