--For some reason about four times a year the clutter of everyday life drive's me up the wall and I start reorganizing. It usually starts with something simple and ends when the last room has been changed around and given a total cleaning.
--Of course the children hate it and often complain to their mother. But she just smile's and nods her head. Because she and I both know the little pack rats would just keep walking through the clutter as long as the path is clear.
--Of course the pet's hate it to because the vacuum and mopping for some reason hurts their sense of territory. Or they can't stand the smell of clean. I’ve never been able to figure that one out. I do know one thing accidents are cut down and the whole marking of territory go out the window for awhile.
--Of course some cat's take it as a challenge to see who can out do who. And continue with their little shenanigans. But it's a game I usually win because not only am I persistent but I’ve had more experience at dealing with the little darling's shenanigans.
--All in all it's a trying time for some, but the out come is a benefit to all. The dang fool house gets cleaned. The clutter gets straightened. The useless stuff find's a new home in the yard sale stuff, or wait's for the garbage man to be picked up.....
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