|There he is at the base of the stairs.|
|Everything gets a thorough inspection.|
Yesterday, I decided that I wasn't going to let him down there anymore. It's too dirty and cold. I just thought it would be better to have him stay out of there. I told my husband that Motor would not be going to work. But while I was making breakfast, Motor just sat by the door waiting. Then the meows started. Motor is almost 5 but he still has a kitten meow. So he used his kitten meow on me, and I was just puddy in his paws. "OK Motor, I will let you go downstairs." Shows how much resolve I have when it comes to Motor.