My house was built in the 1950s time when for some reason architects didn't think anyone would need a laundry room inside their house. My "laundry room" is in a storage room off my carport. Here is a pic...
Last night I was nesting and HAD to do laundry!!! HAD to! I'll go ahead and tell you that at night time our carport turns into a slug convention. I don't know why, but they are kinda everywhere. I have this rug in front of my washer and dryer as you can see and I love it. It helps me keep my sanity because if you just look at it and the washer and dryer it isn't so bad. You just have to block out everything else in that room. Well, I looked down at the rug and it looked like a slug was crawling on it. I started putting things into the washer and was contemplating going in for the salt! I looked down at it again and realized it didn't so much look like a slug, but a little present. A mystery gift left for me by whatever is LIVING in my "laundry room"! I can already see the dirty clothes piling up. James gets the privilege of finding who our secret santa is.
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Oh, I'm sorta cringing for you. Eeek! Let us know what it is he finds.
HA HA HA, I laughed out loud! I believe it is the poop of your fav little buddies ~ lizards! :)
Unfortunately, lizards LOVE our carport and deck and we constantly have lizard poo that I have to sweep away!
I could be wrong, but that is my guess.
Really, lizard poo?????? I really hate to see the lizard that pooed that big. Really???? yikes.
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