As I was getting in the elevator, someone said "that box looks like it traveled half way around the world!" Nailed it.
It was a bitch and a half to put together. Would have been even without the helpers. It's just so freaking heavy. I need more than two hands and a couple of strong arms. But, I did not lack determination.
You can see the old base there propped up. He sent a new, way heavier and bigger one and it's a good thing he did. They would have already crashed through the glass door with that old one.
I finally got it and by that time both cats were way into the packaging and could have cared less.
But, thankfully, Biggie, is into treats. And I got his attention. So he made the maiden voyage.
And then, of course, it was mere minutes before The Smalls was up there, too... Just like meowmensteen predicted. Both of them sharing the little bowl!
Then Biggie dropped down to the lower bunk and they played fisticuffs.
I'm so glad I don't have to go pick it up. I'm not sure how I would have ever gotten it from the car to the elevator, now that I think about it.
All's well that ends... etc.