It looks like I’ll be eating California tomatoes this year because the rain just never seems to stop. Which begs the question: why did I move into a home with carpet? Dogs + incessant rain + carpet = huge carpet cleaning bills. After months of cleaning them myself I finally threw in the towel and had them steam cleaned last week. The result? They look cleaner but they still smell like wet dog. Oh well. I’m moving in August to a place that is only partially carpeted. I think I’ll keep the dogs on the hardwood as much as possible, at least when they are wet. Then maybe I won’t feel like I’m breathing in air filtered through a dog-hair sponge.
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