To tell this story, I have to back up a day. Last night, when Craig came home, he went out to see what had been done with the construction. While we were standing there, admiring our new window, Amber Bad Cat went trotting by. We figured she had snuck by Craig when he came outside. We yelled at her, she came back and went inside. Rbi Good girl was still inside (she probably just didn't see Amber escape or she would have followed).
This morning I was outside talking to Alex, our contractor, about how we were going to keep access to the washer and dryer but still be able to complete the work around them, when I saw Amber go sneaking by. The guys said she had come around from the side of the house. I threw her back inside and looked around the corner. This is what I found:
To get the full picture of her deviousness, one has to know that the room behind that window is completely full of stuff from the bonus room. There is very little space to move around in! One also needs to know that there was a small hole in that screen about the size of a quarter.
Now I totally understand that she feels her place is outside supervising the workers. And I share her desire to know every little detail about the work. But if I can't be there every second, neither can she! I'll be checking all the screens for small holes now.
Window closed...hopefully end of story.
You've taken away her job...she'll just have to find something else to get into. Good luck.
ReplyDeleteI think you have to write a book: The Adventures of Amber Bad Cat! We know she is not going to stop having them.
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