These were taken a couple of weeks ago. The kitchen is in the back, with the torn up floor. We had our fridge and everything else in our tiny dining room. Pics under the cut. With overhead lighting, you can't see Fletcher's face, dammit.
Fletcher sees me pointing the camera at him--
"AAAAAAAAH!!!" (This being Fletcher's default setting)
"Okay, I'm doing this because I'm overcoming my fear. And you're holding ridiculously tasty treats."