I have to share the great lint brush saga. I am slack in washing my bedding unless there is a problem. With "Poor" Ron (Ron always noted his family called all deceased family members "poor" so and so), I had to wash a lot of sheets. I am really bad with blankets.
I have a lot of layers on the bed. I don't do a comforter, I do quilt, blanket, sheet, etc. Anyway a middle layer, a fleece blanket, I was thinking it could use a wash. But it was covered in cat hair. I had a lint brush I use on the sheets before I throw them in the wash as I don't want to use up the sticky sheets on the lint roller. But I couldn't find the damned brush. I hunted high and low. Normally I keep it on the dresser but no joy. I checked everywhere.
Agh. So I used the lint roller on the sheet and the blanket. Then I found the lint brush on the couch of all places. I put it back on the dresser.
I sprayed myself with some of my new perfume and am happy. I will get the bedding done up, I have it on the soak cycle right now.
Oh, and "Cats helping me make the bed".
It started like this:
And ended up with Biscuit up there, too.
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