After hanging there for a year through the winter and everything mother nature could throw at it, the cloth porch has an eight inch long tear in it at floor level. I had some red thread on hand and have fixed it up.
I did not see it happen… and I hate to point fingers… but I check it every morning to make sure nothing wild got in and at 10:00 am I caught this one on the other side.
“Do you think the grass looked greener over there Minnie?” I asked. She claims that she was framed by a one armed man… but she looks mighty guilty doesn’t she?
I took this the day before. I did not know that she was contemplating her escape… silly me!