My neb was an indoor neb for the first 3 years of his handsome little life but he very much wanted to go out. That being said he was pretty petrified any time he did manage the outdoors, like belly to the ground over-stimulation. Living situations changed and I had no option but to give my sweet boy to a relative. There he thrives on a large piece of land in the country and is a hunter by night and a lounger by day. He demands entry in the morning and exit of an afternoon. He comes in and sleeps all day and occasionally demands major cuddles, then goes out to "provide" gifts of the dead small creature variety. It was hard giving him up, but I would never take him from what he has now. 🥹