I must direct everyone to scroll down and read the comment that was left on July 25th's "Ow! My Most of Me!" post.
Best. Cat door. Story. EVER.
I'm still snickering to myself about it.
In the end, we managed to have a semi-lopsided "cat hole" which our taller, clumsier cat has to sort of scrunch to get under, but all-told, I guess that's ok. Unless she gets Rheumatism or something in her old age, and is unable to scrunch. While we're on the topic of cat doors, I must share this link to an uber-nerd's cat door dream.
Behold: the Flo Control Project
I can only hope to aspire to such awesome nerditude. I love it.
1 comment:
aw, thanks. my husband forbade me to ever repeat that story, but I only told YOU, right? and the interweb.
oh my god, a door controlled by algos? that's evil genius.
glad to hear your cat hole worked out okay. let the cat scrunch, you're already relieving it the burden of learning to turn the handle without opposable thumbs.
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