Monday, May 26, 2008

LOOK

We moved into a tree house.

That's right. Sophie and I now live in a 5 x 8 wrought iron box at the top of a maple tree. It gets a little chilly at night and the squirrels try to steal our food, but we are happy here.




Our wrought iron box also comes with the best two bedroom apartment, more commonly referred to as a 6 1/2, in all of Montreal. Sophie has two of these boxes, front and back, which gives her an excellent vantage point on the front street and the lane in the back. We are next to two of the best parks in the city and she has already met several dogs she hasn't felt the urge to kill.



It's been a bit of an adjustment for both of us. I had a week of packing and moving and job interviewing, and the only thing lost was the nobs on the stove. I highly recommend going to your next interview frazzled and with only three hours of sleep. It seems to be just the thing to get the gig.



Sophie highly recommends positioning your booty in the sun. It seems to be just the thing to cure those moving poo blues.

*****

Over the next few days, Sophie will take you on a tour of the rest of her new house, her new hood and her two parks.


The best thing so far?
No murderous cat stalker!

Yet.