I love my dog. So, when his bedding needed to be washed, I went the extra step, and I dried it in the sunshine. A little extra freshness, just for him.
and a little extra stink removal, too
But, when the bedding was out there sunning, it brought back memories of my childhood. This was the bedspread on my parents' bed for years and years. Totally 80s, totally beautiful, and it takes me right back to laying there, watching my mom get dressed, in her big hair and fancy red high heel shoes.
And, this, my friends, this is why my house is a cluttered, sentimental mess.
At least I'm happy.