Why the outside is inside

Mom hates this time of year. No, it's not just the wacked out weather where it's 80 on Wednesday, and 35 on Friday! What the ....?

No, it's more than just that. It's the fact that the leaves all over the yard, are also all over the house. They're everywhere. In the family room, kitchen, living room, bathroom, bedrooms, hallway, and all over the basement (including the stairs).

Why is the outside always inside this time of year? HHmmmm, here's an idea......

















This is Monty's butt.


Those are the outside leaves that come inside, stuck to Monty's butt.


Happens all during this time of year. Drives mom insane. We don't like it either, cuz then mom has to get out........yep, you guessed it.

It's the evil Dyson. Not only does it suck up all our beautiful fluffy fur, it also sucks up Monty's (and Kona's) leaves. It's quite unwelcome here. Mom has to use that evil Dyson several times a week now. Sometimes she makes dad use the evil Dyson, since it's his dogs that bring in the outside. She says since her dogs don't have that long, shaggy, sticky fur, she shouldn't have to be responsible for sucking up the outside that came inside. Dad tried to suck up some of the leaves with the loud grass cutting machine, but that only makes the leaves smaller, and stick to Monty and Kona's butts even more.

Oh well, tis the season for the outside to come inside, so guess mom will have to put up with it till it snows. Which hopefully will be sooner than later!

Hollybollyboo

(no leaves stuck on my butt)