I haven't been
washed for over a year now, the grime and filth have built up so much I have
blended in with the walls around me. The family has neglected me for so long, I
feel as if I might become part of the wall. I keep crying out to them to wash
me but it is like my pleas fall on nothing but air. I have conversed with the
walls about this problem and asked them to help but still the humans notice
nothing. Every time I see them walk into the room with cleaning supplies my
spirits lift, but they never seem to clean me, just the floors and tables.
Several times I have seen different humans come through in groups. They are a
usually younger humans who start to trash the house. Always after they leave
the humans clean up the house so I always hope that they clean me as well but
it never seems to happen. In the past few days though I have seen more and more
humans come in and look around. Most every day I hear the sounds of cars, today
I heard the sound of some type of huge truck. I don't know what is going on but
the humans took everything out of the house. A pair of new humans came walking
in with cleaning supplies, I hope this is the day I finally get cleaned.
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