Between mindlessness, inertia (resistance to change), frugality, and various other personal and social maladjustments, I tend to hang on to toothbrushes way past any sane American Dental Association recommendation for replacement. If it's still got bristles, I'm still using it.
So it is an act of loving kindness and generates a feeling of being taken care of when I find a new toothbrush in the holder, unsought after, unasked for. Zippy is conscious, Zippy is caring, Zippy is loving.
And I have a new toothbrush.
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