It's not our favorite thing to do, but this weekend we dug into cleaning out the garage and our closet. Thrift shops benefited from our effort and we did, too, in a way because before we started our task we were getting stuck with the gloomy economic news around the globe, the U.S., Arizona and our our life.
I don't really have anything profound to report as a result of our cleaning out, but we started a huge task (didn't finish it) and feel better that we, at least, did what we could in two days.
Our motivation was a kick in the pants by four legged creatures who, we think, were transported into our garage from our father-in-law's garage and have made their nests around and inside our house. These mice are not singing cute Disney songs but pooping and peeing around the corners. We have a stray gray cat that we hoped would be fattening up on their demise but it seems Mr. Cat prefers doves to mice.
So, because of the mice, we did a tough job and so the little things in life sometimes generate results.
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