Today I washed Barsik, which is kind of a double-edged sword. On one hand, the smell of dirty dog is removed, but it is replaced by the smell of wet dog. And even a clean dog has the wet dog smell… as does the bathroom where the bath took place and the living room where the dog is drying off. In my small apartment, the smell of wet dog is quite noticeable, but thankfully temporary.
Today I was very productive in the cleaning department. I brushed the dog, washed the dog, washed the dishes, washed the car, washed some laundry, vacuumed the apartment, and swept the porch. Barsik wasn’t a big fan of getting brushed, which is surprising since a lot of dogs think it is like a little massage. Maybe he just needs to get used to it. A lot of loose hair came out, which will hopefully cut down on the hair laying around the apartment that I am constantly vacuuming.
The only thing left on my cleaning agenda is to clean out the inside of my computer with compressed air. I will probably do that tomorrow. I hope no dust bunnies inside there spontaneously combust between now and then…
sneaky
