so, you know when you get gunk in between your teeth only you don't know it until you floss? (well, not me - because I am a very good brusher, not so much that I destroy my gums, but a good brusher nonetheless) (if you'd had seven years of botched orthodontic treatment when you were a teenager, you'd be taking good care of the teeth you had left too) (you did? I understand and commiserate - but smile, people, smile, because that's the only thing you can do sometimes)
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anyhoo - back to "floth"
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it's the dust and general accumulated tiny bits of stuff that gathers in the places your hoover doesn't reach (well, in my case, not a hoover, but a Henry) and you only realise it's there (in the unreachable places) when you move all the furniture and the rug around to do a really thorough clean and - more importantly - it also function as the word that describes your (well, my) general laziness in hoovering practices

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I thought you'd find that interesting, now here's my Henry

(every household should have one!)

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and if you think he's cute, check this one out. . .

(and yes, I have a small flying carpet for a mousemat!)