I was shopping with my mother some weeks ago when she
mentioned that she needed to replace her wool dryer balls. I didn’t say so at
the time, but it struck me as rather odd. How does one simply lose four dryer
balls? It didn’t take me very long to find out. A week or two later, one of my
own dryer balls simply went missing. I’d folded and put away all the laundry,
so I knew it wasn’t hiding inside a sleeve or a pant leg. About a week after
that, it turned up without an explanation. My robot vacuum was working under
the sofa and pushed it into the open. I had no idea how it got there until last
week, when I heard an odd noise coming from the laundry room. I investigated and found
my Scottie dog INSIDE THE DRYER, with a dryer ball in her mouth and a guilty expression on her face. Mystery solved.
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