A Sign of Respect

The best sign I've gotten this whole year of respect or affection from my residents is this: that my doordec is still hanging.

That's right, on my door, above my peephole, there is still a little black cut out paw print with my name and position written on it in silver ink.

When you look down the hallway, you realize all the others have been torn down. Perhaps I was just an oversight. Or perhaps, just perhaps, it's a long shot but one I'm tempted to try and believe - someone said, "Naw Man, leave that one up, she's cool."