Now is the hour of mom's discontent.
Spring cleaning, she says, has been a travesty since my arrival. Equipped with scrub-brushes, various solvents and a few vacuum devices, Mom goes on rampage every spring.
The carpet gets a good brushing, the cabinets a cleaning out and de-cluttering. Even the plants get their glossy little leaves wiped free of dust.
Oh, but the hair! My husky hair! It is in every crevasse; every nook and cranny; if there is a space - oh - white wiry hair! It isn't MY fault! It falls out of its own volition.
Mom made the mistake of trying to clean under the bed. It appears an entire iditerod of huskies exists under there...
I'll admit that I don't make spring cleaning easy but just think of how accomplished Mom feels when all is fur free!
You know shedding season begins about two weeks after sring cleaning ends, right? Ha ha ha!
My name is Orrin. I'm a big, white husky mix dog. I like you. I know we just met, but seriously, I like you already.