Here are pix of how my living room looked on Father’s Day.
Okay, technically, this is my “dining room”, but since it smack dab next to my living room, with no separation, I think you can bear with me!
Can you say “litter”?? I know you can! Yes, I’m a litter bug, even inside!
I spread my special brand of mess hither and yon!
Okay, so someone needed to do something about this. Volunteers?? Anyone??
So, it looked like it was up to the
Little Red Hen, er, I mean the Big Purple Slob.
It was Father’s Day, not Mother’s Day, so no excuse to be lazy there.
I huffed, and I puffed, and I blew some mess down.
Well, I guess…..
Thank you for noticing!
Why yes, I did! I told you, I was the
Little Red Hen, the Big Purple Slob that day, cleaning like there was no tomorrow!
(Nobody noticed that I didn’t show an “after” of the dining room, right??)
No, no one at all.
But, hey, the living room litter was less!!