Living in New York makes buying in bulk nearly impossible. The problem is two-fold. Its nearly impossible to cart multiple lbs of (insert ANYTHING here) home, but usually even harder to store them in your tiny apartment once home. Yet, something about the uphill battle, the forbiddenness, makes it even more intoxicating for this bitch, when it comes to two items. I present the first:
Yes. I own entirely too much toilet paper. I just happen to sleep better at night knowing that I could get massively sick at any time and that there are about 20 extra rolls to cover it. (Oh, I’m sorry. Was that gross? Well I pick up dog shit off the sidewalk daily. In this weather, it’s heated, steamy fresh shit. These are the least of my gross poopy thoughts) I feel quite fortunate that the space between the sink and the wall turned out to be just perfect for containing this neurosis.
But the second item I buy did not really have a place for me to store it. Until now! I compulsorily, against Brooklyn storage odds, feel the need to buy 40 to 60 lbs of dog food for a 17 lb dog. I dunno. Maybe I just like knowing that I could go bankrupt tomorrow (teetering edge, people) and the dog can still eat food, and not my face, for another good six months.
So the product at the top pf the Raleigh Pop wish list right now comes to us via Fido Friendly. I covet this dog food storage device like the bulk buying junkie that I am. I will make it mine.