My Gift of Smell (Chapter 2)

by Ed

Thursday evening I came home took off my clothes and still only smelled the rug cleaner. MB was pleased since we feared that we may have to tear up the rug and have it replaced. That evening while getting ready for bed, I walked by the closet and it whiffed by me again. Not as strong as before but a single hint of the smell still lingered. This could mean only one thing; I must take everything out of the closet floor and give it one good cleaning with some stronger cleaner/deodorizer. I went to bed without any major concerns.

The next morning, just the same hint of the smell remained and knew that I would have to wait until the weekend to have the time to give it a good scrubbing and that should do it for good.

So it seemed …..stay tuned for Chapter 3