Remember how Archie had rain rot about a month ago? Yeah. This total slacker horse owner has continued to use the same disgusting brushes on his now-non-infected coat. Because I’m good like that.
This past weekend, I devoted a small part of my super-busy plans to cleaning. Specially, his brushes and the turtle’s tank, but no one wants to hear about how freaking feral Pokey has become. And big. And bitey.
So here are some bright photos of my cleaning process and my admittance to having multiple brushes for the same purpose. Hoarders unite.
Assemble all the dirty things in one spot, with Savannah supervising because you just can’t go in the back yard without the girls:
Photobombing Savannah with a close up of my new SMBs, because I can’t not:
This is what the box looks like after regular use: shit crammed into every nook and cranny:
This post is part of a joined effort to make us a little less dirty, as hosted by Allie at Rocking E Cowgirl