|Chili Bruce loves the window so much!|
|Both Chili Bruce and Manny in the window.|
You may notice that the 'curtain' is chopped up.
That's because Da Boyz ripped it in multiple places,
so I snipped off the ragged, torn edges.
|Watching the butterflies, squirrels, birds!|
|The upstairs bathroom...|
...um, I mean the upstairs
hole in the floor!
Yesterday, the upstairs claw-foot tub was rolled away, as well as the toilet, and the floor ripped open. Water was disconnected too. This is a complete cat-free zone; Angel is safely secure in her apartment.
I now have no shower or bathtub, and can only use Chili Bruce's downstairs 'playroom' for my ablutions. The Hubby claims a nearby park has showers for boaters, so we can rinse off there if need be. He is convinced that things will be in shambles for a good week, maybe two weeks. His job is to replace the floor upstairs, which includes removing 100 years of layers and old wood, putting in a new subfloor, and then vinyl.
Sometimes, change is good...and sometimes, it's a real mess until it isn't again. Wish us well during this household upheaval!