Personal «high-facts» accomplished during this adventure :
Breaking the outside door handle :
it's done ! The 09/02/2017 and three more times since (thanks to my Kitty girl for fracturing this door every night
)
Breaking the bars of the front door :
4 times ... (Always because of Kitty girl 
Since then, I put large boxes in front of the entrance every night... But because f that, nows she enters the night by the window of the kitchen
)
And 1 time, due to my legendary clumsiness, when I placed "obstacles to kitties" in front of the entrance... :x
Break a window :
Did not happen yet, but I guess this would be the next high-facts (at least for Kitty girl, which, without helping me to make, indisputably helps in the quality control ;op)
Although both seem to help, in fact x) Since I also find the windows of the first floor open when I get up, and while I check / closes every night (Kitty girl is too short for that).
Destroy the facades :
Done and redone! The ostacles I put every nights in front of the house were not enough ... I had to review all the design of the facades, or at least find a good way to deter the kitty girl to come and force them: ')
And then I'm not going to talk about the countless tufts of hair scattered everywhere, from floor to ceiling ... But I do not think less! :')
Signs of break-ins on the small facade :
Signs of break-ins on the large facade :
Dig in the kitchen :
When I tried my first tile test in the kitchen, I chose to make cardboard squares covered with metal tape that I would stick on a sheet of the size of the room, painted black,
so I can stick it in the room once filled and thus less breaking my back, except that I had the bad idea to store all the elements in that room (until having all I need to start it up),
including the famous black painted piece of paper, placed on the ground. Minette believed that the floor had changed, and suddenly offered the possibility of access to a secret cave, maybe, anyway
she had real fun digging the floor of the kitchen, mistreating everything around it at the same time... 
I did not take a picture of this event : I just got up and found myself face to face with bits of "shredded" in large numbers, mixed with tufts of hair, all obviously coming from the dollhouse ... I panicked
And had only one idea in mind:
see the extent of the damage and put away what was recoverable aside, after a cleaning, of course ...
And in the process, I had cleaned everything before to have the idea to take that picture... (it's my compulsive maniac side that expressed itself, because yes, I'm messy, but it's a clean mess !)
The counter of the kitchen has really suffered that night ... But it is totally recovered since ! 
In any case, this event was the trigger of the urgency to review the (effective) closure of this house !
Go back to the doll house :