Remember how your grandmother always told you to wear clean underwear in case you get in an accident? Well, I repeat a similar phrase but it involves our rugs. People do not know that there’s a full woodworking and basketmaking workshop downstairs. And if we ever have to call 911 and they come inside, they will think we live in a pig’s pen when they see all the debris covering the rugs! It’s a daily battle. And it’s usually me telling Eric to “stop tracking all this STUFF upstairs!” Lucky for my handy and quick-acting husband, he was able to capture one of the major culprits on camera. Yes, that is our lovely and charming dog Chance, running through the piles of sawdust in the workshop, towards the stairs where he will shortly shake it all off in the living room, on our dark colored abstract rug. Where I will say, “Oh Chance… You’re so cute.” Followed by “Eric, get up here and vacuum this rug!” 
You know… not every post needs to be brilliant. If they all were, then no post would stand out! So you need the bad to help the good shine!
Lynne, don't say I told you so, but I was not a big fan of this post.