After the Great Poo Debacle of 2011 (also known as "The Time When The Family Pet Used One of His Lives"), we were forced to dispose of our area rug.
Being that I am not the decorating type, I called in a professional. That's right, Cyberbears, I hired me a decorator (cue "Jefferson's theme song).
I told her that we needed a new area rug (duh). I said it needed to:
- go with our decor
- fit our lifestyle
- be easy to clean (lest the devil unleash himself in my dog's bowels again)
- be cheap
Ummm.
Maybe I should revise my list.
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