Yeah, now where could that bright Macaw have come from in Vermont? Max is trying to figure it out. So, continuing the saga of what I now call the Marlboro house and I promise this is the last. It's Roomstyler's fault, I had a second-story balcony built into that off the renovated attic space and they came up with the small balcony contest, so I made a design of it.:-) Oh, and by the way, Max is an Airdale Terrier (a rather large one, too) and he is plenty smart and agile enough to open that door. I know because I had one that could, and that one had a knob, not a handle!