So here's my story.
Part One: Several years ago my sister-in-law gave me a pair of Bugs Bunny slippers. Mostly as a joke because she knew I kind of accumulated bunnies of all types. I hesitate to say collected because it was mostly unintentional, this accumulation of bunnies. (Or "fuzzy Americans" as my husband called them.) Anyhow, I actually wore the slippers for awhile because they were really soft and cushy under my feet. But we live in Florida, and I hit menopause, and that pretty much put a stop to wearing anything - even on my feet - that might cause me to sweat. So I retired the slippers to the back of the aforementioned closet.
Part Two: Buddy and I both had a painful habit of stubbing our toes (more like ramming them full on) on the leg of our bed. Much hopping around. Many bad words.
The Solution: Well, they say a picture is worth a thousand words.....
YOU JUST KNOW THERE'S A LEG UNDER THERE WAITING IN AMBUSH FOR INNOCENT TOES. |
AM I A GENIUS OR WHAT???? |
No more painful toes. And Bugs looks so happy.
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