getting ready for Christmas. I wish I had a real chimney then I wouldn't have to clean. I'd use the excuse that Santa was just going to get the room all dusty and sooty when he roars down the chimney with my presents. No such luck. An electric fireplace does not give soot so it's the vacuum cleaner for me today. Cleaning just highlights the fact that I will have to do it regularly before the threat of holiday visitors is over.
I'm thinking of sewing the cats festive longjohns to try to keep them from shedding. They sew sheep into bags to keep their fleece clean so why not cats? Yeah, I know - they're cats. They'd never fall for it. Soon the real trial comes when I have to face my wall of boxes of Christmas dekkies which double in size the minute they come out of the closet. Too much stuff - I have too much stuff. My dehoarding bag is at the ready with it's maw wide open for donations.
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