Today is the first FULL day of summer. That means for the next six months, it will be getting dark earlier each night. Great.
Sophie the Lodge Dog gets brushed twice a day this time of year. Each brushing nets me a wad of hair the size of a chihuahua. I tell her I'm going to save it and knit me a GOOD dog out of it.
This weeks catch
If she isn't brushed a couple times a day, we don't get dust bunnies, we get dust walruses. They hide under the furniture, reach out and drag small children into their lair and don't release them til the kids are gray and fuzzy. Good thing we don't normally take kids under fourteen.
The horses have finally locked onto their hair and aren't dropping it by the handful any more. Wish I could figure out how they do that (I'd try to keep a little more of mine...)