I live in a house of hair. No
my house isn't technically constructed of hair, but there's a lot of
hair in it. I would never trade my pets for anything in the world and we
all know that when you adopt a pet a certain amount of responsibility
comes along with it. Food, health expenses, exercise and all that jazz
are the "given" aspects of owning a pet. And yes, you can expect a
certain amount of shedding for just about any dog or cat you own. But
seriously, I'm really tired of pet hair.
When my husband and I built our home five
years ago we decided it was a good idea to put hardwood floors on the
first floor. We did this mainly because of how much easier they are to
keep clean. But, no one told me that when you have three long-haired
pets you'll also have hair tumble weeds the size of gerbils rolling
around the floor. I find them everywhere - under the couch, in the
corners of the room, in the closets - everywhere! Last week I was lying
on the living room floor with my daughter and I happened to glance under
the couch and I became convinced a family of gerbils had nested under
there. Even though I moved the couch and swept just a few days prior,
the gerbil family found its way back.
What's even worse is how the fur balls up
on the bottom of the bar stools in the kitchen as well as the dining
room chairs. If I lift up the chairs and turn them over it looks like
the felt pads on the bottom have turned into black and white
caterpillars. Then I start to think ... if all this hair is downstairs,
what does my carpet really look like upstairs? I'm a bona fide
vacuum freak. You have to be when you have two Himalayan cats and a
Border collie. Knowing this my husband (who was tired of going through a
vacuum cleaner a year) went out and invested in the Dyson designed
especially for pet hair. (It's the purple one, in case you're
interested). It's seriously the best vacuum cleaner ever made, in my
opinion. The only thing I don't like about it is that you can see all
the hair it picks up in that clear tube that holds all the dirt. When it's
full it sort of looks like a skunk got sucked in there and managed to
wrap itself around a cylinder. As if I didn't know I had a lot of hair
in my house before, boy that just drives it right on home.
Because we live in a house of hair we
also have stock in lint brushes and rollers. If you open any junk drawer
in our house you can bet you'll find a lint roller. You'll also find one
in my bedroom closet and in my coat closet downstairs as well. We most
likely keep the lint roller companies in business.
Even though there are copious amounts of
pet hair in my house, surprisingly enough it's not evident when you walk
through the door. Honestly, we have a very tidy, clean house ... really
we do. However, if you come to visit you need to keep two things in
mind: beware if you sit on my couch because you may be a tad furrier
when you stand up, and wear black clothing at your own risk.