Remember I mentioned that my daughter and son-in-law put a big tent up for Emmie? Well it didn't work out. SO..they came over today and built a cat house for her...or me...whichever way you want to look at it. Actually, it was for both of us.
My son-in-law, as I mentioned before, has been hanging round our house since he was twelve, so it's not like he doesn't know our family is animal crazy. We sit on the floor so the cats sleep on the couch, that kind of thing.
So here's the new cat house. I didn't get any pictures of the inside yet.


The wind won't bother her, and even if the floor gets a bit wet some how, she'll be dry, happy, and snug, then I'll be happy too. She has four beds, two of them are heated, as I said before, and an electric water dish. She's all set and It covers my French Doors so when I leave them wide open, she can come in, if she ever wants to. She looks inside and even sits on the rug by the door, but that's it, then she's back outside.
Poor thing has been traumatized, with all the landscaping, now a third house. I'm exhausted from stressing over her. She's so sweet and adorable. Sigh.

And he put stuff on the roof so the snow will slide right off. 
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