The sofa in our living room smells like dog because we let the dog have free reign of the living room. Keeping him off a new sofa will be a challenge so we won't be getting a new sofa anytime soon.
Our current sofa is torn, the cushion are worn and it is in pretty abysmal shape. I can't even stand to sit or lay on it. Don't even think about lifting one of the cushions. The last time I did I found half eaten candy, pencils, spoons, hair, partially eaten brownies, rubber bands, a cordless telephone, chewed plastic toys and much more nasty shit.
Just a day in the life!
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