... but I've just totally cleaned the bedroom. Full dusting & vacuuming, washed the curtains, vac-ed the blinds, polished, threw out heaps of stuff (all those little screwed up bits of paper Mr Brown can't bring himself to carry down to the bin), fresh, clean, pretty sheets on the bed (Ping helped there - what is it about cats and sheets?). Hell. I even flipped the mattress (by myself). I'm exhausted, a bit dizzy but strangely satisfied.
Sunday, May 13
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Isn't it weird when those moments come over us?
Only one of my kitties helps with sheets, Maliboo the feral stickycat. But she's weird, so she gets under the sheets and hisses and yowls like mad. She also helps when I sweep up the kitty litter in the bathroom (which happens about twice a day): she throws herself on it, and rolls around making hissy and meowy noises. Not as helpful as she thinks, but I'll never tell her, she's so focused and clearly proud of herself.
I like you added the pictures. A job well done!
You flipped that mattress like the proverbial pancake I bet! LOL. We have one of those leaden Tempuric type mattresses - I would have to get a team of blokes to help me turn the corner up, let alone flip the entire thing. Nice job!!
E - Ping also hangs about at litter cleaning time, so she can be the first to use the new tray.
Caw - we used to have a futon, I never attempted THAT on my own.
My wife starts getting in the cleaning mood when she is pregnant. She sounds almost exactly like what you are describing.
DMM - I am a specialist in Head Removal and would gladly remove your noggon if you again feel the urge to go into a sudden cleaning frenzy.
Gatsby - It was only 1 room & I'm over it!
CAW - I'll keep my head, tar just the same!
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