By the time The Human woke up, I had worked myself into a truly miserable state.
When The Human went into the garage for a ladder, I bolted out and hid behind the scrap wood pile, even though I was missing breakfast. (Tootsie didn't even care! She was just shoveling in her kibble like she always does!)
Eventually, The Human reported that the noise was done, but I didn't trust her and refused to go back in the house. 'Better safe than sorry,' I always say!
So then I got my breakfast served on the back porch!
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