One of the things we had shipped across the world was my Concept2 rowing machine. Part of me cringed at the expense, since it’s relatively big and heavy. But I’ve priced them here and they’re crazy expensive if you can even get one.
So now it lives in “my” room, which houses my office, the clarinet area, and now a workout area. But I don’t want to sweat all over the carpet so I got a hunk of garage carpeting (Google New Zealand carpeted garage… it’s a thing) to put underneath. It’s sitting there folded up because we had the carpets shampooed yesterday.
And so a cat perch is born. When she first got up there we both had some fun with her riding the sliding seat, but that was tiring and she just sort of passed out.