As I’m doing a quick pick up and turning off the lights in the Rec Room, my eyes scan across the couch and spot a pile of puke.
Awesomesauce! This is exactly how I want to start a Monday. I hope it’s not an omen for the week to come.
I grab and cleaner, a towel and begin the removal process.
My husband walks in the room and asks,
“Someone puked on the couch, so I’m cleaning it up.”
“Well it wasn’t me!”
“I hope not, because I used pet cleaner instead of husband cleaner.”
I have yet to find this in any box store or mom ‘n pop shop, but if you see any, let me know!