That is my buddy John and his truck. John is in charge. In charge means you come by and give me a pat around 8:30am. Then you drive by again around noon. You get to go up the ladder when you come back around 4pm. You say things like, "looks great, huh Stephen" and then you leave me again to go drive your kids somewhere. He's still my buddy.
I think I have mentioned this, but the ladder as a new stairway and on the outside of the house? I was really great at agility sports in my youth, but well, I am not a puppy anymore. How am I going to get to my new room?
My R took a picture of the interior walls, I guess the whole second floor as a giant room for me was a bit of a stretch. But I saw the check my R handed to my buddy John and well, my R must really love me and REALLY want me to have my own space.
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