Hello there. I would like to start out by clarifying one thing:
When I paint the door, it will only be the outside. The inside is in great condition and there is absolutely no reason to paint it. The outside, however, is not so good. I will take a picture and show you, my speculative intertubers.
Here it is all peeling and weather beaten. Not to mention the chick that lives here needs to sweep the porch, but she’s a slacker and let’s not discuss that now.
Purrrza wants in and is TRYING to be patient while I snap stupid pictures! She thinks, “Damn I wish she’d paint this ugly door! I’m embarrassed to live here and all the neighborhood cats think I’m low maintenance. BUT I’M NOT! If I flatten my ears back a little bit more she’ll know I’m really pissed and mean business. GET THIS *&%$#! DOOR OPEN!”
Purrrza: Oh Gawd! The stupid dog, now… what more must I put up with? How come she’s inside and I’m out here?
Baby: Momma! How come Purrrza is outside and I don’t get to come out? MOM, what are you doing?
OK, Kissy is here too now Mom and she wants out too… I’m telling you, you don’t want us to call the union!
And lastly, just because it’s hanging on my porch and I was out there anyway I took a picture of this plaque that my brother and sister-in-law gave to John and I a few years ago for Christmas. Does anyone recognize the quote and know from where it came?