Did it again yesterday
Turned up to a right minger of an EOT.
There I was rubbing the sole of my trainer across the living room carpet watching clumps of hair gathering up.
Me: There's a lot of hair here what sort of dog have you got?
Him: We haven't got a dog that'll be my girlfriends hair.
I might as well have finished it off with "Does she molt all year long or just the summers."
I swear the whole place hadn't been vacuumed once in the 2 years they'd been there