You know when you know in this pseudo normalcy world when something is...

Nothing of genuine importance just in this pseudo normalcy world you know what I mean a special outfit for a special occasion or a piece of furniture that literarily would be just right with that other you-know-what, and so I stated my case when you know that something will work it usually does!

I am making my case for those two found chairs in the sunroom that Hubby painted white and helped me reupholster since one is rattan and the other is wood and cane and they were not able to become moldy so the smell must be emanating from the foam rubber seat and the fabric which would seem odd since both chairs were done with a version of Sunbrella sold to me at Joanne's fabric and crafts.  

And believe me, I looked and looked and looked and I could not find any occasional chairs that I liked... and call it a wild coincidence or what-have-you but the new striped pillows on the loveseats are quite similar to the one cane backed chair's fabric color combo and so I took it as an omen that my search had ended... And I looked up how to clean foam rubber and that is exactly what I did, cleaned them, the fabric went through the washing machine and the foam rubber went into the tub! First a quarter cup mild detergent, and cool water stomp on them like grapes for wine, rinse add a quarter cup of white vinegar again with cool water and stomp till water runs clean then remove water and stomp again squeezing them out as much as you can, after that, they must dry in a cool dry place, no direct sunlight it will ruin the foam.  

 Foam cushions all clean and waiting to go out under the overhang onto the table on our patio.

 John Wolf and Tommy Bahama fabrics, now all clean to be re-done! 

This morning I painted those nasty spots from the reconstruction...and one elsewhere!

All done below!

Tried to take a picture of the new living room in one shot, here's three?

Oh well, I tried.

Be smart and be safe! 

Happy good night to all!

Count those blessings and we will too!

And next time please be here or be square, ya hear!

Take it, Bella! ( I am a Maltese Yorkie, a Morkie, and I might be four years old! We are all rescues so no one knows for sure.)I did this so I will be.

Aussie shut it down!

(I am an Australian Shepherd, an interesting factoid I was supposed to be a miniature but...as you might know I AM NOT! But I am now 29 months old, so I am the baby HA! I was three months old when Mommy and Daddy adopted me.)

No tail/tale publishing circa 2018.

Don't forget us too! 

Easy as Aussie, Bella, Chance, now you got it!

And me Chance, I am a Bichon Frise mix, first I thought Maltese but now I am considering poodle? I am pictured here with Mom and Dad at the Port Charlotte Animal Welfare League! I am five years old they think.