I can’t even begin to express how thoroughly upset I am at this moment. After getting everything straightened out/up so I could have a relaxing day today (massage/adjustment/nap), the swamp rat (aka our cat Squeakers) decided to smear his poopy butt all over the house at some point while we were sleeping. His butt is covered in poo too! I do not have the necessary patience, strength, or time to deal with cleaning everything up (including him) today without having to cancel the very things I absolutely need to do to feel better. I grumble tell hubby what’s happened & how I just don’t even know how I’m going to get everything done so I can still make my *time for me* appointments. I quick get dressed and make the drive to drop teen at school in the pounding rain. I just got home from dropping my teen off. As I opened the garage door I saw my hubby’s car, which was weird as it should have been gone because it was way past time for him to be at work. As I go into the house I hear the shampooer running full speed, turn and look, and there he is shirtless whilst shampooing all the poo trails the swamp rat Squeakers left all over the house! All that’s left for me to do is quick mop the tiles in kitchen & assess the kitty’s backside whenever I can manage to find him! What literally was turning out to be a sh!tty day turned itself around quite nicely! #celebratingthehubby #icanbreathenow #partnerstiltheend https://www.instagram.com/p/CcVTCvfuQZF/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=
