Frère, “Why are you making the wall wet?”
Frère, “And why are you scraping off all of these
little pieces of paper? I could do better with my
claws if you would let me!”
Frère, “And then you're just putting them on
the floor in this big pile, why?”
The Frenchman, “I’m cleaning the walls so we
can paint them.”
Frère, “But your making the floor
very dirty and wet!”
*Note: We are working to remove the wall paper but to Caline and Frère we have simply lost our minds yet again. To see the room coming together see tomorrows post.
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