Then he put it in the bathtub and stuck a wire hanger in it (no... don't have a snake) to try to fish out the toy.
When that didn't work, he hauled it outside to our bedroom balcony (because of course this was the upstairs bathroom) and tried some more.
Of course it starts snowing out there - but pretty!
Finally he gets the bright idea to use a hose that I'd run over with my car and crushed the end, to stuff inside the toilet and force water though it to dislodge the toy...
(ummm... as you can see, I was inside during this process)
And SUCCESS! The toy is removed! HOORAY!
(The offending little toy)
My toilet is now back in place thanks to my husband and this weird stuff called "gunk". Hmm... who knew?
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