|This is a hair tumbleweed that I found|
on a lampshade this afternoon.
Oh and there will be no "training" post today either since I ditched training last night for a date with Mr. Clean and a Magic Eraser. [What the heck is in those things anyway?] Magic Eraser didn't fare too well:
|Magic Eraser after "erasing" dog grime|
from lower two feet of kitchen walls
Oh, and Mr. Clean thought I should get rid of the abstract wall art by the dog gate. See:
Hmmm, the coffee (aka: hen session) went well. No one choked on a hairball or broke out into hives or anything. I did get a few comments about our recent redecorating, like:
"That's not a baby gate, is it?"
"Wow, you really have puppy-proofed [referring to x-pen in family room]." (Obviously that person hadn't seen the cabinets, carpet, chair legs, rugs, etc...)
"Oh, Elizabeth!" [long pause] Me - "Yeah?" "Look at your cabinets!" Me - "Yeah, I got over that months ago. You should see the one over there!"
And my FAVORITE comment (actually took this as a compliment on my cleaning):
"Do your dogs shed much?" :)
So I sat in my kitchen after everyone had left and basked in the pet-free - well 30 seconds of pet-free - sorta clean space. Here's a peek at what I saw:
|Don't worry, he only had one cup of decaf. :-)|
|OMG - she's gonna set her tail on fire!|
|Cat redecorating. :(|
This is the part where I snap back into the real world. Oh well; it was nice while it lasted. :)