OLAHF Was Nearly Done Too

OLAHF finally succumbed to curiosity and went to view His new floor in the workshop. And only just made it outside again. Popped in silently through the hole in the back wall just as He dropped the final stone slab in place. Luckily for OLAHF the slab missed it. Unluckily for Him it landed on His foot.

For a large hairy mog (So sorry, highly well-bred Norwegian cat with all the pedigree papers to prove it) OLAHF can't half shift when it needs to.

After She had tended to His wounds He spent a long time clearing up after OLAHF had barged into the trays of small bits and pieces He had sorted out from the first scene of carnage.