Well, boredom got the best of me (ok, I didn't want to re-wire the genset or get into a big
project, Heather had gone in to do
laundry...) but I felt the sudden need to clean...and the floors were in need.
So I take up the rugs, sweep with the hand broom...all along being very careful and meticulous...after I was done, the floors shone like the day we bought her.
Heather came home, handed the
laundry down the
companionway and wheeeeee...... Pledge is not the ideal floor cleaner...
So not only are we ice skating in our domain, the cats are having a ball... the little one times her runs so she hits a rug and slides across the
salon... the othe cat looks like Bambi on ice, legs every which direction.
OOPS...