Banging upstairs as our contractor & his assistant tear up the floor. New kitchen on the way. We had walls taken out and the ceiling is gone.
Weather is nice. So if I’m driven from the house by the noise I won’t be wandering in the rain or fog.
I’m off to Monterey this weekend, the Winkie Convention. Looks like I’m giving a lift to another conventioneer who’s making his first Winkie appearance.
Kent will be helping a law school buddy celebrate his 50th birthday. So we’ll be in different place this weekend.
The cats seem to be handling the renovation okay. They make themselves scarce during the day then show up once the strange destructors take their leave. Sundy goes upstairs and cautiously investigates the changes. I don’t know if Sutra has gotten past a frightened glance.
Couple nights ago Sundy came down – his face black! I knew he’d poked his nose into some new hole. I grabbed him up to show Kent. Kent delicately removed the spider web black with dust that had neatly framed his orange eyes.
4 comments:
the Winkie Convention sounds like fun
And how was the Winkie Con?
You've nothing to worry about if the cats are handling it ok - they know best.
Winkie report coming. Cats fine!
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