Doug likes to freak people out. He can deny this, but it is true. I asked him to figure out shelter for the outside cat. I was thinking a box with a blanket, the old doghouse or even something in the garage. I wasn’t expecting him to do anything as elaborate as this. While I was taking a bath this morning, I heard the familiar noise of Doug using the table saw. I shuddered and waited. Doug walked in with an earlobe to earlobe grin. “I cut a big hole in the front deck for the cat.” And that is exactly what he did.
So does the cat just hop down in there? Has the cat enjoyed its house?
It’s enjoying the box I put on the porch with hay in it while I finish the cathouse. Cathy is guessing I’ll be finished in the Spring at about the same time we decide to tear up the deck to replace it with a patio.
I think the box with the hay is more in line with what Cathy was expecting me to do.