Today, although it is a bit too cool for excellent caulking, I finished the caulking that I started. We've moved the feral cats' bowls to the side of the house and their food bowl was empty. I filled it as I went outside to finish caulking. So here comes Stumpy, trying to get in the house every time I go in or out. Mae West isn't limping as badly but when she stands still, you can see that her front arm is healed poorly. It's sad. Berkely came through and actually almost sprung into the house once when I was going inside. That would be a mess! That cat is very feral and won't allow an approach - what in the world would she do once inside the house?!
So I caulked - I finished the unfinished and went over the finished to make it look better. Between the front porch tiles and sidewalk there is rubbery old caulk which I pulled up and NO MORE GREAT STUFF - it's sticky and unpredictable (and I'm a poor technician). I put backer rod in the gap. Now I don't have caulk for that area and will research low temperature caulk to see if I can finish the job. It's getting in the 60s in the day time but the 30s at night.
The cats worried me, walking close to the caulk but so far they didn't get any on them (or I guess I'll see big white footprints).
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