Last night while I was getting my sew on (more about that tomorrow), Ringo decided to take advantage of some of the opportunities presented to him in my studio. He started off by checking out the view from the old treadmill we have.
He then discovered that there were wooden beams in the room, and stared at them for about 20 min, trying to figure out how he could get there…
He then got down off of the treadmill and decided to try something else. I went on a bit of a hanging spree over the weekend, and decided to hang a sarong that I bought in Costa Rica in front of the treadmill so we would have something besides beige wall to stare at while running. Little did I know that this would enable Ringo to get a work out as well…
He climbed up the sarong (you can see it in the background), hopped on the door, and attempted to get on the wooden beam. He ended up getting freaked out and the husband had to take him down.
Just another reason to keep that door shut durning the day… 
