I was settling in for a good chew on my GoughNuts toy, when I heard the unmistakable call of the Oreck upright. I looked all over for Mom and finally found her on the stairs to the upstairs!
|"Mom! Why are you vac-ing without me?!?"|
She said something about not enough room on the stairs for both of us and the vacuum. Please!
|"Mom, there's plenty of room! Can't I help?"|
Look at that face! Do you think she could say "no" to that face? Ha!
Anyway, we gave the stairs and the upstairs guest rooms a good cleaning, then Mom took the vac back downstairs to put it away.
|"Hey, Mom. Forget something?"|
That's right. She forgot to put the safety gate back across the stairs. (We can only access as far as the landing normally. Something about not trusting someone to not go flying off the catwalk -- check the 5th and 6th photos down at this link and you'll understand what I'm talking about. Come on - she trusted Zimmie and Dave and everySibe but not me?!? I need to see if I can change that. Anyway ...)
She called me a few times, but of course, I didn't come down. I mean - I'm a Siberian, need I say more? (OK, here's more - think "missing link between dogs and cats."). And so ...
I love it when Mom uses my full name. It usually means something really fun is going on! Yep. I added even more fun to our vacuuming for the day! No need to thank me - that's what I'm here for!
Do you and your bipeds have this much fun when you vacuum?