Door replacement Day One

[rolanni]

So! It's being an exciting old day here at the cat farm. Not only do we have monsters in Steve's Safe Office, but the pest control guy came to check his traps. After he left, I went downstairs to make sure he'd shut all the doors, and realized that I had not seen either Rook or Tali, both of whom I'd assumed were in the basement (Firefly is in my office, in Trooper's box, napping, and occasionally raising her head to make sure I'm still here.)

Anyhoots, I went on a Kitten Hunt. I found Tali at the bottom of the bed under the spread. Rook. . .

Rook was squinched up into the TINIEST LITTLE BLACK FURBALL IT WAS EVER POSSIBLE TO BE, between the dresser and the wall, with his head shoved *behind* the dresser.

Reader, I thought he was dead. That he had, I dunno, gotten his head stuck and couldn't breathe, and, and, and . . .

I knelt down, kicking Tali in the process and now I don't know where she is again, and I whispered, "Rookie?"

He pulled his head out and looked at me. You've never seen such big eyes. Never.

I talked to him and he came to me, and I snuggled him and now he's in my bathroom with some water and a plate of crunchies.

And I? Ought to have some lunch, I guess...
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Tali joined me for lunch and is reposing beneath the dining room table.

I went back to visit Rookie in his safe place, and at his insistence, I let him out. He made a belly-to-the-floor dash into the living room and is now under the sofa.

Frankly, I'm amazed he can still fit under the sofa.

Firefly is sleeping in the box on my desk.

I had foolishly thought I was going to be able to get some work done
today, but that's clearly not happening.
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OK. The lads are leaving, and will be back tomorrow to do the inside trim.

The other thing I thought I do today was run out to the store for, oh, yeast, and milk, and parmesean cheese, but, yanno? I really don't want to go from "There are MONSTERS in our safe room!" to: "AND THEY ATE OUR MOM!"

So. . . maybe tomorrow? I'd really admire having yeast and milk in the house before everything stops for The Big Day.
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Crew is gone. I have Doordashed my needs (including Tylenol. This is no time to be out of Tylenol.) And again, my thanks to everyone who thought/thinks of me with Doordash gift cards, because My Ghod they are a lifesaver.

I'm exhausted and I didn't do any work.

Well. The new windows will be great. I think even the cats will appreciate them.

Eventually.

. . . I guess I ought to go see if Rookie is still under the sofa.
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Yeah. I'm just going to have to come to terms that I'm not getting anything useful done today (well. I made hummus. And tuna fish, because tonight I will be having tuna melt for dinner.), and will try for tomorrow.

Speaking of tomorrow, it's supposed to start snowing a little after noon, accumulating about an inch, and keep on snowing through the night, accumulating another 3 to 5 inches,

So, I'm in for the foreseeable. Which is fine.

Oh. Doordash. Happened in record time. Mary was awesome, and I have all the Necessaries.

Cats all accounted for, and mad that I will let them into the back hall but not into Their Room.

I do believe I'll have a glass of wine.

This was not supposed to be quite so stressful an undertaking.

Everybody stay safe; I'll check in tomorrow.

All present and accounted for

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[reedrover]

I’m glad you were there to offer good counsel and comfort in this time of great distress.