We have this basement in our house that I’ve never gone into. For all I know there are monsters down there (maybe that’s where Toby’s dragons are living?). Mom says no, but I’m not real sure. And we’ve gone to Home Depot every day here lately. I checked out all the aisles; some guy took my picture; I hung out on the paint counter and got some treats! I guess I should have known something was up.
I even though about going into construction myself, but cold, hard reality hits when we get home. There’s been a WHOLE lot of noise going on and these strange guys coming in and out of my house. Hauling stuff out and hauling stuff in. Sawing and hammering and banging and clattering. Will it ever end? This is what I think they are doing…. Sometimes I peek down the stairs, but I don’t EVER go down there. It sure is a mess! Mom is moving her sewing room down there and had a really bad construction job done by a prior owner ripped out. Pshew, too much work for me. Take me swimming, Mom–get me outta here!
Mom’s note: The floor sloped toward the wall here and a portion of the concrete was removed and repoured to level it. The section in-between will be covered by a storage cabinet.