So, since we went to church on Saturday, Sunday could be a lazy day. I woke up and had a Council Fire, then decided to spend ten minutes getting a few things out of the shed. There is a possibility of putting up a different shed this summer, but there was so much junk in there, cleaning it would be a multi-week process. No ‘before’ photo because I wasn’t thinking.
I opened the door, pulled out a few tools, then noticed the poop on the floor. Not little mouse poop, big animal poop. I freaked out a little, but powered through. The more things I moved, the more poop I found. Then I found feathers and some fuzzy weirdness. I went in and told Lloyd to come check. We agreed that there had probably been a cat living there.
I moved everything out of half of the shed and swept/scraped the floor.
That backboard needed to be moved to the other side so I could get to the stuff. Let’s see how gross it is behind there:
Now let’s pretend that a rake has just fallen against that wall, and a GREY CAT ZOOMS OUT FROM BEHIND THAT JUNK!!!!!!! I freaked out, but then felt bad. I was going to mess up this cat’s house. This house it had pooped all over.
Onward. Lloyd came out and helped with the rest of it. We moved everything out, put free stuff by the curb and lots of stuff in the trash. The shed has had missing shingles for such a long time, there is quite a bit of rot and damage.
For some reason, there were a lot of empty peanut jars in there.
Like, a lot a lot.
We think they’re the cat’s.
So, it’s done enough and it didn’t take many weeks. Lloyd replaced the ruined shingles with some house shingles, so it looks super ghetto, but it’s done.
No after photo, because that one apparently won’t load. Just use your imagination and imagine a palace. A tiny, moldy, pee-scented palace.
Elaine Royuk says
So much for a relaxing Sunday?!
Mom says
You are busy people.