Paint Job

Our building's roof recently received a fresh coat of silver paint.

It was perfectly smooth until I took Brenda up there about 24 hours after the job was done. I had no idea it was painted until I opened the door.

It was dry so I proceeded, but then Brenda stretched. She put her front legs straight out and pushed her body back, extending all her nails. They left little marks in the fresh coat of paint.

So now, a few weeks later, the roof is scarred with little nail marks all over the place.

I imagine telling the landlord that it must have been caused by chicken wire blowing in a storm. Hmmm

Every Sunday I clean the roof with water and dish soap so at least there aren't urine marks or feces to mar the surface.