So we were left with a huge hole in our screen. Now, in Allan's defense, the previous owners of this house had a small dog who also apparently had a penchant for screen clawing because it had many small holes at dog level. Yes, Allan has made some of them worse as have the kids who can't seem to resist sticking their fingers through the holes. But this was the final straw...we had to replace the screen.
Here you can kind of see the hole-y condition of the old screen.
There is the big one at the bottom...
I have a very vague memory of watching someone, probably my dad, replace a screen so I knew some could be replaced by pulling a long black cord out from around the window frame but I feel like having a torn screen is always a big deal when it happens.
Well, Justin headed to the hardware store and purchased some new "pet resistant" screen and a new cord and we did a pretty decent job of replacing it.
Well, he did the hard part. I just pulled the screen tight. It looks a lot better. It is one of those things where you have to thing, "why didn't we just do that a long time ago?"
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