POP!

New corridor for the day...new place to clean. Swish...swish...swish went Argyle's duster. Always need to clean. At least it wasn't smelly. Not here anyway. The swamp was further down the corridor. Argyle couldn't clean the swampy. No matter what magic. Swish...swish...swish everywhere else. On the portraits saying hi...and the little recesses that sometimes went over looked. Swish...swish...swish.