The cage is nice, the assembly instructions not so much
The assembly instructions seem to have been written by someone who’s never seen the cage. After three hours of guessing, swearing, and a steadily worsening mental state, I finally managed to put the wretched thing together. Not thanks to the instructions, but rather in spite of them. The cage is assembled. My psyche, however, will need more time to recover. Apparently, asking for understandable assembly instructions was too much.