I asked my husband the other day to please stop leaving his underwear on the floor that I wasn't going to pick up after him.
Well a few days pass and once again his underwear are laying on the bedroom floor. I walked over and picked them up, slightly miffed. So I opened the window and tossed them outside and watched them float to the ground.
A little while later I thought maybe that wasn't a good idea. I looked out the window in the direction I tossed them and saw several squirrels happily dragging his underwear off.
Problem solved. 🙂
~Hyacinth
