It’s 3:30 a.m. and I’m alone in the house. Wide awake and alone, not counting kitten Fanny. Little Snit, we call her most of the time. Full of herself. Feisty, demanding. On my lap and off. Purring ...
I spray on shovels to keep dirt or snow from sticking, spray around windows and thresholds to deter bugs, clean Sharpies off wood and walls, and, of course, stop squeaky doors. These small ...