Somebody is All Wet

Borsi is fascinated with ice cubes, especially those in a glass, a fact which we sometimes forget, much to our dismay.

This evening The Squire and I were working a jigsaw puzzle when I heard a distinctive “thunk”. We had not put our half-empty drinking glasses in the dishwasher after supper, and Boris had decided to investigate. He’d pulled one glass over and was busily pawing that the second one when I pounced on him. Water all over the table and on the dining room rug.

Oh, joy.

The entire condo is carpeted with wall-to-wall beige pile. I don’t know whose idea this was – probably some man’s – but it is the devil’s own to keep clean. We took the Karastan out of one of the bedrooms and put it in the dining room here, but the amount of water Boris had dumped soaked through and got both the rug and the carpet wet.

We had to get out the carpet scrubber to draw as much water as possible out of rug and then had to lift the rug off the carpet and drape it over the table and two chairs.

OY!