So I was cleaning the house today - just following my usual house cleaning routine and I was at the part where I vacuum the couches. *Pause* Did she just say vacuum the couches?! I did just say that. We have a no dogs on the couch rule, and even though it's enforced, each week there are little hairs on the couch. I told Lily and Tucker that they'd be allowed up on the couches if they would vacuum them for me each week, but no such luck yet...something about not having opposable thumbs.
Anyway our trusty little Kenmore has an additional attachment called the Pet Blaster 2000. It's actually called the Power Pro 200, but one day Marc asked me to pass him the Pet Blaster 2000 and the name just of stuck. I was bent over the love seat vacuuming away with reckless abandon and I turned around to this horrifying sight:
Luckily we were able to revive him and he's recovering well. Apparently Marc was just walking through the living room minding his own business when the carpet attachment just attacked and knocked him to the ground - I was, of course, vacuuming and missed the scuffle. Fortunately, I was able to rescue Marc in time (and by "in time" I mean after I fell to the ground laughing for approximately 10 minutes).
Thing are always eventful around the Pensyl household.
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