Fluff and Fold
Over the past couple weeks I had let the dirty laundry build up to unprecedented heights. You know things are bad when you resort to the mismatched pair of socks with the stretched-out elastic from the back corner of your sock drawer. I needed some serious help so I recruited my trusty pug pal for some much-needed assistance.
Sid was surprisingly willing to help. There wasn’t the usual pre-task negotiation of how many baby carrots he’d receive upon completion of the task. He even maintained constant eye contact while I gave him the rundown of his duties.
Immediately after he received the instructions he rested his head on the edge of the laundry basket and just stared at the pile of clothes. I guess he had realized that it would be difficult to wash and fold mass quantities of laundry without thumbs. He also had forgotten to go to the bank to get a roll of quarters for the machines.
I told him not to worry about it and that I just appreciated the fact that he’d offered to help. I let him know that I’d handle the washing and folding of the clothes if he could do what he is best-suited for: lay on the piles of warm folded clothes and make sure each one receives a healthy replenishment of pug hair. He gave me a high-five and said he was up for the challenge. We make a great team!
May 5th, 2015 at 2:19 pm
Spoken like a true Pug Slave!
Gampy
May 5th, 2015 at 2:49 pm
I wish that was all there was to laundry. We gotta put up with that evil washingmachine monster in our garage!
Love Noodles
May 5th, 2015 at 3:25 pm
Oh yes, no outfit is complete without pug hair, or that is what we tell mom!
hugs
Mr Bailey, Hazel & Mabel
May 5th, 2015 at 5:39 pm
What a help
May 5th, 2015 at 8:17 pm
what a good little helper!
love
tweedles
May 8th, 2015 at 9:04 pm
Donald doesn’t like laundry day because that means my lap isn’t always available for his naps!
Love,
Christy