At 6:10pm, I can hear the low rotors of a copter in the distance. I guess they are wondering why Paw is leaving the rolled up carpeting out in the sun near the shared fend to the divorced nutter living next door to us. During lunchtime, we had used a liquid detergent and street broom to wash and scrub left over carpeting used as “runners” for our wooden floor. We draped it over the side fence facing MY long stretch of road.
Hello Flynn, nice, and good luck!
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