In my boyhood Uncle Henry and Aunt Inga lived across the road. Inga was a fastidious housekeeper. Apparently that was not her self image. Frequently she'd remark that she cleaned house "and I had to scoop out the dirt." None of us could imagine any dirt in her house.
This came to mind when I scooped out the dirt from the truck. With distaff company coming it was time to do some cleaning. Kaia always rode in the passenger seat. You can imagine what she left on seat, dash and windows. Perhaps I should have left a corner so there would be a 'before and after'. It can't be said that it really sparkles but by contrast....
Once I did some dusting but it all came back, so, no more of that.
Takk for alt,
Al
The late Kaia, wonder dog!
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