Isn't that funny. Here we have plain chaos because we are painting the staircase, including the ceiling. I have a kind of dresser for shoes (sorry, no word for that in my head). When I put all the shoes out of it (BTW I never knew I had that many, will apply for the Imelda Marcos prize ), Tigris and Filou had to check in there just like Miss Edwina. And they are scared and made curious by all the things that happen here.
Adventures for the wild cats of the apartment jungle