Says Max. She's right. It's been in the 90s for the past few days so we're kind of sweaty around here. Sweaty and covered in paint - I am working to get the stairs done so we can hang up pictures on them. This has required some creative floor protection. Luckily we still have the wrapping paper the movers used to carefully protect each CD, candle, and bottle of shampoo we own. Now a bunch of it is taped to the stairs. Max HATES the paper on the stairs, and is angry at me for putting it there. I have no sympathy. I figure a cat that will dive into and explore our heating ducts should be able to handle some paper on the stairs.
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