Wilma Gets An Automatic Nail Trimmer

I follow Wilma as she travels from her lower jungle to her upper jungle on the swtich-back ramp I covered in 180 grit sandpaper sheets so she can keep her nails trimmed. They usually wear down on the sidewalk when I take her for walks in the neighborhood, but in the winter in Portland, Oregon, I needed to improvise.
Wilma is on her way to bed in her jungle cave after spending time in her lower jungle paradise.