Rina and I have to do the housework. And I abhor housework! Rina does the vacuuming (I draw the line at pushing a humming machine around the floor). Even though we don't have carpets, we have five cats and a pup in different parts of the house so we opted to vacuum rather than sweep the floors. I dusted and polished the furniture and as Rina finished a room, I'd follow with a squeegy-type mop washing the laminated floors.
I was up early yesterday morning, loading the washing machine. By 8am, Rina and I had all the laundry hanging on the windy-dryer line behind the garages.
Shadow poses next to the bucket in which I dunked the squeegy to mop the floors
I turned up all the cushions on my lounge suite so that Rina could vacuum properly. We searched all over for Skabenga and eventually found him on the lower sofa!
Skabenga's NOT allowed on the furniture -
but took a chance as soon as he was able and got onto the sofa!
Try moving me! (Rina did manage to nudge him off)
Rina and I had finished cleaning the house by 10.30am; we'd done the ironing by 11.30am. We served lunch at 12.30am. I fed John, the gardener at 1pm.
Then we maids rested in the sun.
How does anyone do housework all the time? UGH!
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