*sigh*
Halvah barfed on the bed this morning. I'd already washed my other blanket and had been meaning to do the comforter, but...she coulda timed it better. The laundry room on a Sunday afternoon is like Grand Central Station during rush hour. Or something. In the end, I took it out of the dryer partially damp. Hope it's dry *enough*.
Ack. I knew when I saw Josie eating grass earlier today that it was a forgone conclusion...