3 dogs, 2 teenage boys who don't clean up after themselves and 2 disabled adults leads to a very messy house. I used to break my back keeping this place clean but when I became sick years ago, nobody picked up the slack and the results are a barely tolerable living environment. We've got lots of love in this house though, and that is more important than being mess free. I would prefer living in a more tidy environment, but that would require help from the others who lives here and it just ain't happening. I accept that things are the way they are because I have no other choice than to accept it. Trying to keep this place tidy and clean up after everyone and the dogs is like pissing in the wind.