Josie is my vacuum cleaner. I never once had to worry about crumbs in my kitchen.
Josie doesn’t do that anymore – not with her recent dislike of just about everything. And Bear isn’t really interested in food – let alone crumbs.
So I have crumbs.
In the kitchen.
On the floor.
A very dirty floor.
I have to vacuum every day to keep it clean.
Is this how everyone without a dog lives?