When it rains....
Every single animal in my house decided to rebel yesterday. Water overflowed, poop everywhere, food flung out of the cages. My nice top to bottom and spanned house could've been used as chemical warfare when I got home. I spent HOURS scrubbing and throwing the throw rugs out into the yard. While outside scrubbing rugs, my dogs decided to piss on the couch. Both of them. So there's a few more hours, with baking soda, vinegar, and every enzime cleaner known to man. I go downstairs to make dinner....
and I come upstairs to more pee on the couch.
So late at night hubby and I are dragging couch pieces out to the curb because thats more pee than I can handle and I don't think they'll ever smell clean again. And while getting the couch out, we put two holes in the wall and ripped the door frame to the back door.
What does my wonderful amazing hubby do? He looks over and tells me.... Well now we have room to put another rack.
This is why I love that man.
edit: I'm not sure why a brand of cleaner is censored??
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