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Musty Hair or Dog Towel?
Well this morning, I am sitting here with coffee in hand, wondering if post is appropriate or not. So, I will make this "G-rated".
I did not have to go to work until this afternoon, so I thought I'd get caught up on some much needed sleep. My husband Roy is going to Ohio for a job he needs to do for his company. So while we were "coloring", I noticed that his head smelled musty. The towels were clean, wasn't that. I just did the laundry. Roy is a clean fellow, showers all the time, isn't that. Hmmm.... could it be that my husband smells musty, and I'm just getting around to noticing it? We will be married 2 years on Christmas Eve. I can't be that slow. Well folks, after we finished coloring, I of course told my husband he smelled musty. I smelled his towel and it smelled like his head!
Ok, well he leaves for work, and I thought I would get caught up on my e-mails. Kalli is waiting at the cupboard for her daily Greenie. She gets one, then goes to her corner, chomping away, so lady like. I'm working on the computer, and I see through my peripheral vision, Kalli going into the bathroom. She is taking an awfully long time in there. Tell me she is not drinking out of the toilet! I lean back on my chair, only to find our beloved Kalli is rubbing her face all over Roy's towel! She finishes, comes out and looks and me, as if to say, "what... what's the big deal?"
I can't wait til Roy gets home to spring this one on him!
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