One thing we have around here is
cats!
It all started, pretty much out of
our control, back when we lived in the city in the 90’s. Back when we had
friends, lots of them. But that was also back when AIDS was decimating a whole
generation of artists, designers, florists, secretaries,
stylists, lawyers, teachers, accountants, professional drag-queens, engineers - and that was just our
little group of friends. As they died, gay and straight alike, picked off by a
disease not fully understood at the time they contracted it, a disease nobody
wanted to talk about let alone do something significant about to stem the tide,
we started ‘inheriting’ their cats.
Then, disheartened by what had
become of our friends as well as the once eclectic and interesting enclave we
lived in, (Now squashed under towering town-homes and endless boutique shops and boutique restaurants as the boutique loving, beemer-driving, tie-wearing, briefcase carrying yuppies moved in.) we moved a few hours away to an old house on the edge of a small town where nobody knew us.
This house was on an
acre between town and pastures and for some reason was a magnet for feral cats,
so even as some of the older cats we inherited finished out their natural
lives, more cats kept turning up to join the party. Thankfully there was an
organization in the area that helped with neutering and spaying costs!!! (Oh
come on!! We’re talking about a couple that live-traps mice and captures insects
in a bug-cup rather than squishing them. What did you expect us to do?)
The incoming flow of cats trickled to a stop four years later when we moved another 30 miles farther out into the boonies, but even though
the remainder are aging and the numbers slowly diminishing, there are still
quite a few of them hanging on.
Not the one we have but similar. |
They have their own building (Think
one of those portable things you see for sale alongside the road.) but a few of
the cats are still feral enough that they won’t go inside, even though it’s
cooled and heated in there for their comfort. (Yeah, I know, sick, but what can I do?)
The Wife, who does the care and
feeding, is constantly adjusting things inside the building which creates a
number of little projects for me. In fact, at the moment I have a list of nine
to-do items hanging here above the laptop waiting for the weather to cool so
the cats can hang around outside while I work on the projects. (Frankly some of
the cats hate me, probably because I won’t let them into my shop or The Van, and me
walking into their building freaks them out so they have to be evacuated before
I can go in.)
For those of you that may not be cat people and don't know this, cats think they own everything, that's why, unlike dogs that jump up and down and get all excited when you come home, cats actually huff and groan, because now they have to share their stuff with you! So my refusing to let them into their shop or van to pee and spray and shed and shit really pisses them off.
For those of you that may not be cat people and don't know this, cats think they own everything, that's why, unlike dogs that jump up and down and get all excited when you come home, cats actually huff and groan, because now they have to share their stuff with you! So my refusing to let them into their shop or van to pee and spray and shed and shit really pisses them off.
But I have one project that isn’t
inside their building so I can work on it now. Usually the cat projects are
simple and not worth making much note of, but this one might be a little
interesting.
A couple of the cats are still wild
enough that they will not go into any
building, and because they are aging even our mild winters here in central
Texas can be tough on them so they need some sort of shelter to keep them at
least somewhat comfortable.
For last winter we slapped together this
mess for them.
The old wicker couch has been
around forever and the cats seem to like it, so after lining a couple plastic
boxes with Reflectix and old rugs to go on the seat, (None of the cats are friendly enough, even among themselves, to share the same bed!) we cobbled together a crude cover out of some adjustable extension poles, PVC pipe, tie-wraps and a couple shower-curtain liners we fastened over the whole thing with most the spring clamps
in my collection. During cold weather the plastic is pulled down to create a sheltered space out of the wind and rain.
Now this whole thing sits tucked
under some trees; for shelter; but right at the edge of the driveway; for ease
of access; where it is easily seen, and frankly it just isn’t very pretty.
Besides, it’s tying up most of my spring-clamps and I want them back!
So we came up with this idea
instead.
It still uses the wicker couch and
insulated boxes that the cats have proven they will use on those chilly nights,
but the shelter over the whole contraption is just a little more refined, you know, a little less banjo-twangin' redneck. (Not that there's anything wrong with that!)
We wanted something that wasn’t
going to cost too much, looked halfway decent, could provide decent winter shelter
yet still make the boxes accessible for regular changing out of the old rugs.
(Our poor washing machine!)
Oh, and it needs to have a modicum
of visual appeal, or at least a minimum of visual un-appeal.
Yah, OK, so maybe this slightly fanciful design
is more my fault than anything else since I’ve never been one to be shy about
complicating a project in the name of aesthetics. I mean when you get right down to it, pretty much nobody
but us are going to see it and a simple shed-roof supported by a couple vertical studs would do the job, but where’s
the interest in a straight roof-line? And vertical studs along the
sides would be – well – boring, both in looks and the building there-of. Hence
the gracefully arched roof, created with a Bezier Curve tool in SketchUp, and
the side-structure utilizing a series of incredibly strong and stable; and
interesting; triangles.
Besides, the arched roof provides
better shelter by curving down front and back, plus slightly curving the clear
PVC panels that will go over the top makes them more stable too.
At least that’s the excuse I’m using. . .
At least that’s the excuse I’m using. . .
So anyway . . . one day we took The
Van along on one of our town-trips and came home with the supplies necessary to
build this shelter.
The first step was to build the
arches, and to do that with a minimum of waste I laminated them up from strips
of ¼ ply.
To get started I stood the ply panel
on edge, put my knee into it and bent, then turned the panel 90 degrees and
bent again. The purpose of this was to find which direction the panel wants to
bend easiest. And there is usually a significant difference so getting this right saves a
lot of effort later!
Once I had the whole bend thing
sorted out I set the fence on the table saw to 3 inches,
then proceeded to turn the whole
panel into nice bendy strips.
Each arch is just about 6.5’ long so
the whole laminating process would have been easier, and faster, if I started
with an 8’ panel and used one full-length strip per layer, but then I would have had half a
panel left over so I chose to take the more difficult and time-consuming path
and used all but one narrow strip and a few short cut-offs out of a 4’x 4’ panel instead. I had to piece together
each layer out of at least 2 strips but there was very little waste and, on the 103 degree day I did this (Back in August) cold weather felt like it was a long ways away, so the extra time it took didn't seem important.
Besides, I’m retired so the extra time and hassle was no big deal.
Of course the complex,
variable-radius arch wasn’t going to just magically appear, so I went back to
SketchUp and drew up a measured grid under the arch that I could then use to
build a jig for the laminating process.
To build the jig I took one of my
new treated 2x6’s and laid out the base-line of the grid down the length of the
board. Then I took a couple more of my new 8’ long treated 2/6’s and cut them
in half and pre-drilled for some pocket screw slots in one end of each. Then I milled up 6
clamping-blocks from some scrap I had laying around. (Don't worry, this will become less
confusing in a moment. – I hope!)
Now, along with some hardware, I had
all the bits I needed to make the gluing jig and form the arches.
With the four 4’ 2x6’s laid out and
attached perpendicular to the baseline board in
positions corresponding to the measured grid, I was able to measure for and
attach the clamping blocks.
I could have made the jig more
manageable by cutting the perpendicular boards shorter, but once I’m done
gluing up the arches the jig will be disassembled and the boards will re-milled to become parts of the structure so I couldn’t cut them any shorter without wasting wood. Instead
I just rolled my work bench up to my saw table, both of which I carefully built
(Many years ago now!!) to be the same height, to support the large and heavy
jig.
The 4 clamping blocks forming the middle
of the arch are fastened down right on their marks, but I pulled each of the
two blocks on the ends in by 1 inch to account for spring-back once the
lamination is unclamped.
Turns out I only needed to pull them
back by a half inch, or maybe even just a quarter inch, but no big deal. That
small adjustment will be taken care of by the side structure.
The next step was to tape waxed
paper down on the jig so the lamination and jig don’t permanently become one
solid structure during the glue-up. After all, that would kind of defeat the whole
materials-planning-and-utilization scheme!
Then I pieced together 4 layers of
plywood strips, (Right there at the front edge of the bench being held lightly
in place by a couple clamps.) making sure that the joints are staggered from layer to layer. (Remember, my strips aren’t long enough to do each layer in one piece.)
Next I temporarily shoved the jig back out of
the way to clear space on the bench and, making sure not to screw up the order, lightly misted the back-sides of each layer of strips with water to aid in achieving good glue-penetration, then laid each row of strips, misted side down, side by side in preparation
for slapping on a layer of glue.
I don’t have any in-progress photos of what happens next because the process is time
sensitive, and really messy, but the idea is to stack the rows of strips back
up in the proper order, lift the whole dripping mess onto the jig, clamp one
end down then start working my way around the clamping blocks (where the red
clamps are.) bending and clamping the stacked strips as I go. Along the way I
add additional clamps between the clamping blocks to ensure a continuous, tight
glue-bond.
I let that cure overnight then
removed it from the jig, put on a fresh batch of waxed paper, and clamped up the second arch.
Once I had two arches glued up and
cured I disassembled the jig to get it out of the way, (returning all the
hardware to the proper bins, setting aside the treated boards for later, and
discarding only the 6 clamping blocks into my burn-bucket because I'll probably never need them again and if I do they are small and easy to make up from scraps laying around.) then cleaned up the
sides of the arches on the jointer and table-saw, trimmed them to final length,
sanded the worst of the edges off, and, since the ply is not treated for
outdoor living, slapped three coats of polly on them, making sure to soak the
exposed end-grains well.
Next time I’ll work on the structure that is going to hold these arches up in the air.
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