Alfie has been an outdoor cat for five days now. He doesn't like the noise and the plastic sheeting hanging from the ceiling freaks him out. I feed him outside and leave a bowl of dry kibble on the sunroom floor. A young scrubjay found the food, but once in the sunroom, he can't find his way out. Two days in a row I had to rescue the poor bird.
Steve wore stilts today to work on the upper walls and ceiling. It reminded me of the crude stilts we made as kids using 2x4's and blocks of wood. He left for a while to work on another job while the kitchen dried. Tuesday, after the long weekend, he'll sand and texture spray. I plan on a thorough house cleaning afterwords. Hopefully, by then, the worst of the dust and dirt problem will be done.
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