KATIE: Zzzz.
WAFFLES: Wake up, Boss! WAKE UP! The plastic's eating the Townhouse!
KATIE: Waffles, what did I tell you about the waking-me-up rules?
WAFFLES: I know, Boss. But the rules don't count when the Townhouse is getting eaten by plastic, right? I mean, what's next? Is the plastic going to eat us? What about our wand toys and stuff?
KATIE: No one's getting eaten, Waffles. The construction guys are coming back to redo part of the hardwood floor. The plastic is protecting the Townhouse. Not eating it.
WAFFLES: Still, I'm keeping an eye on my food dish. You can't trust plastic.
About Today's Photos
When we came home from the hotel last week, one of the furniture movers had dropped a table on the new wood floors leaving a big gash. The first repair attempt failed so today a big chunk of the floors will be pulled up and redone.
As a result, THE most important part of the Townhouse, where the cat tree, napping ottoman, Sleepypods and food dishes are, is currently under plastic. Even the powder room is out of service. Today, while the really loud part of the work is being done, Glogirly, Katie & Waffles will be hanging out in the upstairs bedroom. Not to worry, there'll be plenty of treats and toys. A dedicated litter box and drinking fountain too. Glogirly's on her own though.
Where's Katie???
Plastic? What Plastic? There were plenty of giggles today as Katie proved she is truly a creature of habit. Every morning after breakfast, she curls up on the big blue ottoman next to the Sleepypod in the fireplace room. It's a perfect napping spot with nice light from the nearby windows and an excellent view of the Townhouse interior. The Sleepypod offers extra privacy when needed.
Katie wasn't going to let a little bit of plastic sheeting cramp her style. Even though that whole room was under cover, she had no trouble navigating to her favorite spot where she spent most of the day... and as we're clicking publish late in the evening, she's STILL there. Maybe plastic is the new *thing*.Despite how puzzled Waffles was by the sight and sound of the plastic, Katie just took it all in stride.
WAFFLES: Uh, Boss? What's Glogirly's litter box doing out on the back deck?
