Yesterday, I decided to get a jump, on the weekend and do a couple of loads of laundry. I already had a load in the dryer, from the night before, so I pulled it out and dumped it into a basket. Rowdy immediately jumped into the dryer and had to be pulled out, with the clothes. I took that basket, to the bedroom, to sort and fold, along with an empty basket, for another load.
The next load went into the washer and I left it open, while went to see if Bill had anything, for that load. When I got back, Rowdy was in the washer. Good thing that she was on top of the clothes!
Back to the bedroom, to sort and fold. Here's Rowdy, grabbing shorts, socks and panties, throwing them around the bed and, generally being a nuisance.
I used to complain about having to do the laundry, by myself. Now that I DO have a "helper", I think that the old way was easier!
The next load went into the washer and I left it open, while went to see if Bill had anything, for that load. When I got back, Rowdy was in the washer. Good thing that she was on top of the clothes!
Back to the bedroom, to sort and fold. Here's Rowdy, grabbing shorts, socks and panties, throwing them around the bed and, generally being a nuisance.
I used to complain about having to do the laundry, by myself. Now that I DO have a "helper", I think that the old way was easier!