Oh, I know all about bed hair. I woke up this morning in a double bed with two cats and a dog.
Of course, the hair is not only on the bed. Sometimes one cat, Patches, chooses to sleep on my bathrobe, which I usually crumble up into a comfy bunch and leave on a chair in my bedroom, just for her. One fewer animal in my bed makes for a more restful sleep.
My upholstered chairs are all covered in pet hair, except for those I push the cushions up on so the animals won't get on them. That way, I only have a few chairs to clean of animal hair when guests come over.
Back to the bed though. Yesterday I found a good sized clump of orangeish hair on my bedside table. This clump could only have come from my dog. I wondered, as I picked it up and threw it into the bathroom trash, how such a clump came to be there. Most of her hair collects in wispy bits in the corners of rooms or stairways. But this looked like it had to have been yanked out whole. Had she done battle with one of my cats? On my bedside table, which isn't large enough to hold even one of my cats, let alone my dog too?
I don't let them under the covers, or on my pillows, so my sleep isn't disturbed by animal hairs tickling my nose.
Don't even get me started on my own hair in the house. It clogs up the rollers in all my vacuums, so that I have to cut it off with a scissors. The last time I did this, there was so much of my hair I couldn't see the bristles on the roller, and I sliced those off too, essentially ruining my vacuum. Next time I buy a vacuum, I have to make sure the roller pulls out for easy hair removal.
This is my entry to @mariannewest's daily freewrite challenge. Today's prompt is bed hair.