Saturday, March 31, 2018
Kota and Me VS Tessie...
She called me into the workroom. I looked up to where her voice was coming from. She was in the doorway to the box that is designated as hers.
Amare got the one like it for Christmas..
She has changed her mind. It is now to be a Mid Century Mod room box.
She dug out all of the mid century furniture that
As soon as she did, Kota laid down on the pile and refused to move.
He wants the box for a bed.
Then I wrapped her up in the leaves and told her to get to work. She is still glairing at me. Not a happy camper. She thought that she could get me to work on both at once...
I am not working on either one and at this rate I may just give Kota the box. At least he is not whinging and whining.
The back porch is more important to me. I want a place to sit outside and work once in a while.
As for Kota, he is happily sleeping on all of Tessie's furniture and not one leg has been fixed.
He's my excuse for not doing a living room for Tessie. And she is wrapped up in vines and can't even get her mouth open to complain... I wonder what she would do if I told her it was poison ivy? It's not, but don't tell her that. I might just use that as an excuse not to do vines. My other excuse for the living room is, I can't fix the furniture. Kota needs a place to sleep. And he found one.
Back to fighting the problem.
See you tomorrow.