As some of my devoted readers who have been with me from the beginning remember, our cat, Izzy, has decided to single pawingly destroy our home. In her previous post, The Izzy Assault, you learned how she is trying to destroy our brand new carpet. Well, now she is out to destroy our trim. In our previous house, the doorway trim became her scratching posts, and we are rallying all our backup to try to prevent a similar disaster from befalling this new home.
As you climb our staircase to the upstairs hallway, all looks serene and orderly.
Gazing down the hallway, a slight breeze causes the hair on your arms to rise, and slowly you begin to realize that something looks out of place. "What are all of those blue streaks?" you gasp.
In our efforts to save the doorway trim, we have sacrificed style and taste, and have covered all of the doorways with contact paper (sticky side out).
It seems to be working, and the slight tacky (no pun intended) look is worth it to avoid this:
So for now, the battle wages on with an end anything but imminent. And here's the cat oblivious to her negative propaganda being dashed about the blogging world.
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I'm dying laughing at Izzy! That looks like my daughter's cat, Bailey, in the daytime...she prowls alllll night.
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