259/365
Just the other day I came home and found out that the dog had gotten into a bag of flour (one of those huge bags from Costco) and tore it into pieces. And left a huge pile of flour on the floor in the pantry. And everything around was doughy. Including the dog. I was so angry I couldn't even yell at him. So I was vacuuming the floor (and it was a really big pile of flour), I'm nearly done, just last bits... I turn back to switch it off just to find out that the damn vacuum cleaner broke and instead was spraying the flour all over the family room. Every single thing was covered in a layer of flour. Walls, floor, furniture.... Oh, and the flour was "standing" in the air, I could barely see through it. After it settled I had another hour of fun cleaning....
Still I love my dog:)
259/365
Just the other day I came home and found out that the dog had gotten into a bag of flour (one of those huge bags from Costco) and tore it into pieces. And left a huge pile of flour on the floor in the pantry. And everything around was doughy. Including the dog. I was so angry I couldn't even yell at him. So I was vacuuming the floor (and it was a really big pile of flour), I'm nearly done, just last bits... I turn back to switch it off just to find out that the damn vacuum cleaner broke and instead was spraying the flour all over the family room. Every single thing was covered in a layer of flour. Walls, floor, furniture.... Oh, and the flour was "standing" in the air, I could barely see through it. After it settled I had another hour of fun cleaning....
Still I love my dog:)