Maddy acquaints herself with the feet after square feet of tile now completed in the kitchen and back hallway. I swear I could hear her recalibrating her bladder and thinking "Yes, I have been such a good potty trained beagle for so long, it is time for me to have a mid-life crisis and I know just the tile where I'm going to start..."Woody is now counting the tiles until he never has to use the tile saw again -- only the tiny powder room remains! I told him I'd be happy with a large well-placed rug or maybe some packed-down gravel in there (for a rustic look) but he is all particular. Another view without the old biddy beagle:
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