I grabbed my pink backpack (aka gym bag) out of the back seat of my car and saw a big wet spot. Apparently my backpack got scared at some point during the day.
I stiffed the spot. Definitely citrus-y. Much like my body wash.
And, when I reached into my backpack and pulled out a now-empty bottle of citrus-scented body wash, everything suddenly made sense. Or scents.
Tomorrow morning I shall attempt to get the orange-scented pseudo urine spot out of my back seat.
In other news, Trader Joe’s animal crackers are fabulous. They’re like all the fun of having a pet without any of the work. If only they came in those little cardboard circus cars like the animal crackers of my childhood.